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,

getting how Taylor felt. "Let's head back. I got some snacks and sweet

were just surface-level. In a

feelings, wanting to call out to Taylor but too scared, feeling

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

good; at least I vented my anger and don't feel so bottled up." Phoebe laughed. "If I had known, I

of sweet wine. Taylor took a sip. "This wine's good. Too bad Madison can't enjoy

so soundly that even an earthquake wouldn't wake her. Clearly, she hadn't slept well the night before. "She sleeps so

Phoebe, and asked, "You didn't go to the

"Taylor, does

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

at her wine and said, "Oh, nothing. Just curious,

Taylor shrugged. "Alright."

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

watching the young crowd go wild on the dance floor. Suddenly, a shadow loomed

in chaos. Taylor's divorcing Mr. Reynolds. You've waited so many years, and it's finally happening." Bishop swirled his drink, a mocking smile on his lips. "Turns out it's so easy to

your filial piety. Otherwise, you could've claimed your heritage ten years

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

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,