Forbidden Passion

Chapter 671 Creating Something from Nothing

Phoebe never really thought about tracking down the biological father of her kids. A guy who can afford a penthouse suite has to be either loaded or powerful, and that was not someone she wanted to mess with. Besides, Hubert, Boris, and Noomi were the best gifts she could ever ask for. From the moment she decided to have them, they were her precious treasures.

Call her selfish or whatever, but she didn't need anyone else to help raise her kids. She'd work her butt off and love them with everything she had.

She'd double up on the love to make up for the fatherly affection the triplet were missing.

Evelyn looked at Phoebe's stubborn face and sighed, "I'm just worried. You're running such a big company now. What if some reporter digs into your past and finds out that their dad was involved in some shady stuff? People might gossip about them in the future."

"Mom," Phoebe rubbed her temples, "You're overthinking it. I'm not a celebrity. Why would reporters care about my life?"

"Who knows?"

Phoebe patted Evelyn's back, "Don't worry. I promise, even if reporters find out about Hubert, Boris, and Noomi, they won't be able to trace back to their dad. Trust me."

Evelyn looked at her suspiciously, "Why are you so sure? Do you know who their dad is?"

"How would I know?" Phoebe was amazed at Evelyn's sharpness.

Evelyn stared at her for a bit before saying, "You better not know. If you do and don't tell me, just wait and see what I'll do."

Phoebe was a bit scared of Evelyn. She pushed her out of the bedroom and said, "Alright, it's getting late. We need to pack for the move tomorrow. You should get some sleep."

Evelyn was pushed out of the bedroom. Standing at the door, she said, "Astrid just told me her brother's son has been divorced for two years and is a manager at a foreign trade company. Do you want to meet him?" "Mom, do you think I'm short of money or love?" Phoebe asked.

take a nap?" Phoebe had been so busy lately that

slapped Phoebe on

the door frame, chuckling softly. Evelyn's angry look was kinda cute. She stood there for a

bottle of milk and were sprawled out on the bed, their round bellies exposed, sleeping

pulled the bottles from

satisfied, before getting up to wash

the next morning, Cindy showed up with some bread and eggs. Evelyn opened the door for her,

today? I figured you wouldn't have time to make breakfast, so I brought some. Where are Phoebe and her kids?" Cindy asked

towards the

move. Is there anything left to pack? I'll give you a hand," Cindy said as she walked

room was filled with several large cardboard boxes, packed with Hubert, Boris, and Noomi's toys and clothes. They

need, I've almost finished packing. The villa has everything we need. Phoebe said

works. The Empire State Building isn't far from Golden Apartment. It's easy to come

her a glass of milk. Cindy

sat next to her and started

the milk and

if Cindy didn't have a boyfriend, she would have made one up

in satisfaction, "That's great. Can you tell me about your

"Evelyn, I'll go check if they're awake. You should eat something

Cindy quickly put down the milk and slip away. She sighed, missing out on some juicy

glanced behind Cindy, "Who's chasing you? Why are you running so fast?" "No one," Cindy patted

last night, but I refused. Just take it as a sign of elder care." Cindy said, "Can I

get married, she won't