Forbidden Passion

Chapter 591 Finding Phoebe

Theodore stared into the container, his face dark and grim. The bodyguards next to him didn't even dare to breathe. After what felt like forever, Theodore finally said, "Go in and check, bring Vanessa out."

The bodyguards jumped into action, opening the lockbox, but it was empty; the five hundred million dollars was gone.

They exchanged nervous glances, not making a sound.

One of the bodyguards approached Vanessa. Blood was gushing out from under her, shocking and breathtaking.

"Mr. Reynolds, Miss Fitzroy is hurt."

Theodore's brow furrowed as he looked at Vanessa and ordered, "Carry her down. Leave two people to take her to the hospital, the rest follow me to find Bishop. He must still be here, and Phoebe might be, too." Seeing Vanessa like this, he could only imagine how badly Phoebe might be hurt.

He regretted his decision not to save Phoebe first.

The bodyguards scattered, running in all directions to search for Bishop and Phoebe.

Theodore's phone suddenly vibrated. He glanced at the screen, picked it up, and put it to his ear. The sound of wind and waves came from the other end.

"Theodore, did you see Miss Fitzroy? I always keep my word, five hundred million dollars for one person, I returned Miss Fitzroy to you." Bishop's smug voice came through the phone.

Theodore gripped the phone tightly, "Where is Phoebe?"

At this moment, Bishop was already on a cruise ship heading to Australia. The sea breeze ruffled his hair as he grasped the railing, gazing at the white spray rising from the waves with a derisive laugh.

death? Wouldn't it be better if she died? She wouldn't get in the way of you and Vanessa being together anymore." Theodore's temples throbbed, and his voice squeezed out through clenched teeth, "I'm asking you, where

lightly, seemingly regretting that he couldn't see Theodore's frantic

"Bishop!" Theodore roared angrily.

laughter particularly unrestrained, "I really feel sorry for Phoebe, fifty lashes in

blazed

she was hurt. When I saw her like that, I almost fell in love with her. But unfortunately, you chose to save Vanessa. Do you know how she reacted when she heard you

gripped the phone tightly, his

bear to look. Phoebe is such a pitiful woman. You don't know how beautiful she looks covered in blood. I took a lot of photos, I'll send them to you

look. I've never seen such a beautiful body. I originally wanted to have sex with her, but thinking that

asked hoarsely, "Where

Her wounds are still bleeding, and she's got a high fever. If you're too slow, by the time you find her, she might've bled

"Bishop, pray you never fall into my

wasting time threatening me, save your energy to find her. Otherwise, you'll end up holding a lifeless corpse, spending the rest of your life in pain and regret. Oh, I almost forgot, you don't love her at all. You might even thank

Bishop

quickly redialed but accidentally opened the photos Bishop had sent. In the photos, Phoebe was barely

was covered in horrific whip marks, blood gushing out, dripping down her legs and pooling on

look, and Theodore was

"Bishop, you beast!"

to Theodore, only to hear his heart-wrenching roar. The usually steady and indomitable Theodore now had slumped shoulders, his whole being shrouded in despair

eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty light like

shivered and hurriedly said, "Mr. Reynolds, Mr. Brown just called, they found the car that kidnapped Mrs. Reynolds." Theodore turned abruptly, his steps hurried and frantic, striding towards

In less than two minutes, several black

the car was extremely tense. None of the bodyguards dared to glance at the back seat. Theodore had been silent since getting in the car, as if he were