Forbidden Passion

Chapter 644 Ice Cream

Evelyn's eyes flickered. When Phoebe was pregnant and secretly went to Canada, Cindy had a part in it.

"If you had told me back then, I could've been the first to hold them."

Cindy was dumbfounded, seeing the fleeting resentment on Evelyn's face. She awkwardly laughed twice, "Evelyn, I'm gonna hang with Hubert, Boris, and Noomi for a bit." "Go ahead." Evelyn waved her hand.

Seeing Phoebe walk in, Evelyn asked, "How'd it go? Everything cool?"

"Just a scare, nothing more," Phoebe summed up the afternoon's hospital drama in one sentence, not wanting to worry Evelyn.

"Had dinner yet? Want me to whip up something?" Evelyn glanced at Cindy, who had quickly blended in with the triplets, feeling a bit jealous.

"We ate at Cindy's place. No need to trouble yourself. If you're tired, go crash in your room. Cindy and I got the kids," Phoebe said.

Evelyn felt even more bitter. Phoebe mentioned Cindy at every turn. The first person Phoebe told about her pregnancy was Cindy, and Cindy was also the one who accompanied her during childbirth. As a mom, Evelyn felt increasingly useless. "Got it; I'm useless now. It's only nine o'clock and I already need to go to rest," Evelyn said sarcastically.

Phoebe was speechless.

She didn't get what was up with Evelyn again. Seeing Evelyn head to the bedroom, she pinched her nose, "If you don't wanna rest, you can chill a bit longer. I was just worried you might be tired from watching the kids all day." "I'm not tired. I used to play cards all night without getting tired," Evelyn stubbornly refused to admit she was getting old.

Phoebe was at a loss for words.

She pushed the suitcase into the living room and saw Cindy sitting cross-legged on the play mat, with the triplets climbing all over her like monkeys. Cindy was having a blast.

reach. She then sat down on the play mat. Noomi, tired from playing "climbing trees," collapsed on Phoebe's lap, whining, "Mom, I

Boris were eating ice cream, she watched longingly and even sneaked a few licks when

late today. Eating ice cream isn't good for your stomach. If you behave well tomorrow, you can ask Grandma

it today. It'll make my

at her lovingly, "Do you want to wake

from eating something she shouldn't have, and she had suffered from vomiting

didn't want to go through

nodded in satisfaction, "Then we'll have it

also had ice cream tomorrow afternoon, she would get one less. She bargained with Phoebe, "Mom, can I have two tomorrow afternoon?" Phoebe saw through Noomi's little scheme immediately and shook her

angry. She flipped over, got up, and ran

Phoebe wrangled the three sweaty little ones into the bath. Despite their boundless energy, they were wiped

away, getting sleepier

saw Cindy still sprawled out on the play mat, looking totally

cup

her eyes

at Phoebe and then closed her eyes again, "They're getting more

really tiring," Phoebe said, recalling how exhausting it was when they lost track of Noomi for

standards. But my mom isn't very comfortable

often complained about the hardships, she was very attentive to her grandchildren's safety. Until Evelyn fully trusted Pamela, she wouldn't let her stay

"It's good that Evelyn is cautious. After all,

"Why don't you stay over tonight? It's too late to go

was thinking

of milk, "Drink