Chapter 483 Phoebe Gets Jealous

Bishop used to act like Vanessa was invisible, but today, for the first time, he actually accepted her kindness. He grabbed the towel and wiped the sweat off his neck. Glancing at the physical therapists, Bishop gave them a look, and they caught on, quickly making up some excuse to exit the room.

Before long, it was just Bishop and Vanessa in the rehab room, with Ruby sent out by Vanessa to keep watch.

Bishop and Vanessa leaned against the window, watching the heavy snow coming down outside.

Vanessa broke the silence as she uttered, "I heard Taylor's throwing a Christmas party. You down to crash it?"

Bishop took a swig from the water bottle, his eyes narrowing at Vanessa. He said, "Miss Fitzroy, looks like you wanna use my stubborn streak." Vanessa's face twitched a bit; she did want to use Bishop to mess up the party.

She asked, "Mr. Reynolds, you really gonna let this slide?"

Bishop's knuckles turned white as he gripped the bottle. No way he was letting it go. Ever since his leg got busted, he was full of rage.

If Brandon had married Marlowe back then, he'd be the one on top now, not Theodore.

Why should Theodore look down on him? He was older by half a year. The eldest son of the Reynolds family, and everything that should've been his!

Vanessa watched Bishop's face change and said bluntly, "You're not okay with this, are you? The Reynolds Group should've been yours, but now it's Theodore's. Anyone would be pissed."

Bishop glared at her coldly. "What do you really want? Isn't Theodore the guy you admire? You're helping others against him; is this your idea of love?"

Vanessa clenched her fists at Bishop's sarcasm. "If his life doesn't include me, then I don't care if his world burns."

Bishop gave her a sideways glance. For the first time, he really looked at Vanessa. Her face, twisted by desire, was ugly, but her eyes were sharp.

some ways, Vanessa and he were in the same

weakness that made Bishop say, "So, how do you plan

at him gratefully. "Just show up

nodded, getting the idea.

outside for over ten minutes, nervously picking at her fingers. Vanessa was already starting to guard against

nearby. Perhaps it was because Vanessa had already revealed her true intentions and no longer felt the need to pretend. The door creaked open behind her, and Ruby turned her head. Something hit

angry but too scared

voice, "Ruby, if you spill about my meeting with Bishop today, I'll make your

ruthless look on Vanessa's face, Ruby's heart skipped a beat, and she

away, and Ruby gritted her teeth

play him, you might end up getting played," Ruby cautiously reminded

him? Nah, I'm just fanning the flames. Whatever crazy stuff

a beat,

the tailor shop hit up Phoebe to come try on her dress. She squeezed it into

dress is all set, and the waist should be perfect. Wanna take it with you?" Phoebe remembered Theodore's mysterious look last time and said, "Maybe next time. Got other places

eyes flashed with disappointment. If the fabric wasn't so sheer, he would've really wanted Phoebe to try it

her car. She saw several missed calls on her phone,

back, and after a few rings, a sweet female voice answered, "Ms. Ziegler, looking for Mr. Reynolds?

at the unfamiliar voice. "Where

up on him? Too bad, not telling. Mr. Reynolds and I have lots

said "Hello" a few times, but all she heard was faint laughter and a woman's voice saying, "Mr. Reynolds, come on, let's

any more and hung up hard. After a bit, she calmed down and called Lawton. Lawton picked up quickly, sounding guilty. "Ms.

cut him off, "Mr. Brown, where's Mr. Reynolds? I'm coming to get

room. "Ms. Ziegler, dinner's almost over. No need

a woman

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