Forbidden Passion

Chapter 315 Little Angels Don't Frame Others

Frightened, Christopher hurriedly shook his head. "I don't want to. Managing a major company with many meetings and daily work? I'd rather hold the shares and enjoy the dividends. Why would I want to take on the hardship of managing such a big company?"

His lifelong goal had been to be a laid-back guy who would occasionally work on his programming to at least make money for himself.

The thought of working tirelessly like his elder brother to support a group of ungrateful leeches suffocated him.

Theodore laughed in exasperation. "No ambition at all."

In truth, if he weren't the eldest son, he wouldn't have wanted to take over the Reynolds Group either. Given the choice, who wouldn't prefer to be a carefree spendthrift rather than work hard? They walked towards the villa.

Seeing Theodore's look, Christopher asked, "Are you in a bad mood because of Madison?"

Theodore's eyebrows furrowed, his expression fierce. He frowned and said, "It has nothing to do with her."

Christopher immediately fell silent, recalling what Madison had said at the dinner table last night. His heart pounded, thinking that perhaps the truth was just as Madison had claimed. Otherwise, before the miscarriage, Theodore had been so attentive to Phoebe. After the miscarriage, his attitude had taken a complete turn.

But he feared speaking or asking.

They returned to the villa in silence and went to their respective rooms to shower.

Phoebe had just applied light makeup when Theodore entered the bedroom. Their eyes met. Theodore coldly looked away and went to the bathroom.

Phoebe paused, turning to look at his back. Sweat dripped from the ends of his hair, his neck glistening with moisture. His wet clothes clung to his body, his back muscles forming a streamlined shape, exuding a powerful explosiveness that made one's heart race.

She instinctively looked away and walked out of the bedroom.

descended the stairs, she encountered Madison in the stairwell. Madison's eyes were swollen. Her

Madison snapped, "What are you looking

she

and continued downstairs, with Madison following a few steps behind

could push Phoebe

floor, they saw Taylor emerging from her bedroom. Taylor paused

but it was locked from the inside, and Madison hadn't opened it. Knowing she was still angry, Taylor hadn't pressed the

towards the second-floor terrace. As their figures grew distant, Phoebe

Madison's face, her heart aching. "Why did Christopher hit you so

and grabbed the handrail. "I am not lying. Why don't any of

brother said they were together

lie?" Madison

helplessly. "It's not that we don't believe you, but Ruby's words are not trustworthy. She has a grudge against Phoebe. Why would you rather believe an outsider than

replied, "You're right, but if your brother truly felt wronged, he would have

Anyway, I believe what Ruby said. Phoebe must have done something wrong to my

headache, reaching out to poke her forehead hard. "What spell did Ruby cast on you

tilted her head. "Then what spell did Phoebe cast on

so she's part of the Reynolds family. Bullying her and making her look

doing it for his good. Phoebe has waited all these years just for Theodore to acknowledge her status. This time, she

public again, next time, it will be your

afraid of him." Madison was very stubborn. Taylor didn't try to persuade her anymore, knowing it was

been hit enough." With that, Taylor walked away

on the railing, gritting her teeth. She thought she would find someone to investigate whether Phoebe was really with Edward before the