Forbidden Passion

Chapter 649 The Considerate Triplets

When she rolled back home, Hubert, Boris, and Noomi were chillin' in their high chairs, munching on baby food. Those pink, yellow, and blue chairs were their thrones, and they never mixed 'em up. Evelyn was nearby, catching Phoebe dragging herself in, looking beat. She shot her a glance and asked, "You eaten yet?"

"Nah," Phoebe sighed, leaning against the shoe cabinet to swap her shoes, looking totally wiped. Hearing her voice, her kids all yelled out, "Mommy!"

Phoebe tossed her bag on the couch, straightened up, and strolled into the dining room. She eyed their dinner, which Evelyn had whipped up. It looked delish.

Seeing Phoebe eyeing their grub, Boris didn't even blink and scooped up a spoonful for her. "Mommy, eat."

Phoebe leaned in and took a bite. This got Hubert and Noomi hyped, and they started feeding her too.

A warm fuzzy feeling filled Phoebe's empty heart. She closed her eyes for a sec to keep from tearing up.

Such sweet kiddos, Hubert, Boris, and Noomi-why should she let Theodore mess with her head?

Evelyn glanced at Phoebe and said, "There's more in the pot. I'll grab you some."

She got up and soon came back with a serving.

She plopped the bowl in front of Phoebe. "Dig in. Once you're stuffed, take Hubert, Boris, and Noomi for a stroll. They haven't been out in two days." "Got it."

about taking the three little ones out, Phoebe didn't have the energy to stress about anything else. Food first; otherwise, how would she

one by one, loaded them into the

on a mask and glasses to

lurking around Golden Apartment. If they snapped pics of Hubert, Boris, and Noomi, it would be a mess.

places is too much, not good for Hubert, Boris, and Noomi." When Phoebe was decking out her villa, she used all safe materials. Even so, she wasn't totally chill and wanted to let it air out

Golden Apartment for now. No rush to move in,"

and Phoebe and Evelyn pushed the stroller out. Inside, Hubert, Boris, and Noomi

in the community flicked on.

six-foot tall streetlamps, wasn't dark. Hubert steered Phoebe towards the playground slide, and Hubert, Boris, and Noomi were as pumped as

of passersby, who turned to look. Phoebe

cartoons have you been letting them

dad is a boatman. Hubert, Boris, and Noomi are obsessed with that part. I've had to replay it for them like twenty

Boris, and Noomi to the slide and made a deal with them to play for just half an

climbed the steps and slid down in

other kids were confused at first but

innocent chants echoed through the community all

by for a bit before getting pulled aside by Astrid Larsen, a neighbor. After some small talk, Astrid said, "Evelyn, you're so lucky. Your daughter had

okay to be tired now. When they grow up, you can finally relax and enjoy life." Astrid paused, then lowered her voice to complain, "My daughter-in-law has been married for five years and hasn't had any luck. We've seen many doctors." "Don't

pregnant after taking some medicine. Which doctor did you see? I want to take

while doing charity work. He gave her two prescriptions, and she got