Forbidden Passion

Chapter 499 You Were Too Ugly

Phoebe finally found her way out and heard some crazy noise coming from the next room. She could barely make out Taylor's voice and bolted in. What she saw left her totally speechless.

Taylor was on top of a woman, yanking the hair of two other ladies. No doubt, Taylor had won this round.

A few young beauty consultants nearby were freaking out, trying to calm things down but too scared to step in.

"Taylor, why are you beating us up? We didn't go after Brandon. If you're mad, go after the mistress. Ouch, my new nose job!"

Phoebe rushed over, catching a classic catfight in action. Even the high-society ladies got down and dirty sometimes. "Taylor, you okay?" Phoebe asked.

Taylor had a few scratches on her face, but she still looked fierce. "I'm good. I could take on three more of them."

Phoebe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Taylor, let them go. Let's talk it out. If you're still mad, I'll back you up later."

Taylor chuckled at Phoebe. After letting off some steam, she felt a bit down and let go.

The two ladies whose hair had been yanked quickly backed off, shaking like leaves. Phoebe helped Taylor up from the other woman. Seeing the long nail marks on Taylor's face, Phoebe frowned and gave the room a stern look. "Who did this to her?"

Taylor waved it off. "Forget it. They're worse off than me. Let's bounce. I must've been blind before."

had thought of these three as friends, but when she hit a rough patch, they laughed behind her back. Not worth

kinda getting how Taylor felt. "Let's head back. I got

just surface-level. In a lifetime, you might only find one who truly

three behind them had mixed feelings, wanting to call out to Taylor but too scared, feeling

in the private room, the beauty consultant saw the scratches on Taylor's face and quickly washed off her mask, applying aloe vera gel to calm the inflammation. The room had a hot spring. Taylor sat by the pool, dipping her feet in. With her makeup off, you could see fine lines at the corners of her eyes. Phoebe said,

least I vented my anger and don't feel so bottled up." Phoebe laughed. "If I had

sweet wine. Taylor took a sip. "This wine's good.

she hadn't slept well the

edge, turned to Phoebe, and

off guard. "Taylor, does the Reynolds Group have

made its dough in coal mining." Phoebe knew Taylor came from money and

her wine and

Taylor shrugged. "Alright."

and getting a body treatment, Taylor was yawning from exhaustion. Phoebe couldn't bear to tire Taylor out any further. She woke Madison and sent both Taylor and Madison back to the

crowd go wild on

divorcing Mr. Reynolds. You've waited so many years, and it's finally happening." Bishop swirled his drink, a mocking smile on his

because of your filial piety. Otherwise, you could've claimed your heritage

you had thought this way earlier, you wouldn't have suffered a broken leg."

hasn't stepped out of her room today. She might be really disappointed in me. But if we don't fight, others will walk all over us." Vanessa said, "Exactly, so we must fight. Mr. Reynolds, as long as