Forbidden Passion

Chapter 673 Blocking Theodore

Cindy chuckled. Just as she was about to say something, the rumble of a truck engine caught her attention.

"Hold that thought. I'll go see what's up," she said.

With that, Cindy headed outside.

A truck was parked in front of the villa, and Guadalupe was directing the movers. "Be careful with everything, please."

Cindy, rocking her sunglasses, stood by the iron fence, watching the workers haul boxes into the house.

There weren't too many boxes; the movers wrapped it up in four or five trips. Cindy counted the boxes, paid the movers, and sent them on their way.

Everyone had been hustling all morning. Evelyn whipped up some poached eggs and called out, "Hey, everyone, come grab a bite. You've been at it all morning."

Hearing this, Hubert, Boris, and Noomi, who had been running around all morning, dashed over and climbed onto the dining chairs. Starving from all the running around, they started wolfing it down.

"Slow down, no one's gonna take it from you," Phoebe said, worried they might choke. She used a spoon to break up the eggs and watched them finish before she relaxed.

After the kids finished their eggs, Evelyn headed back to the kitchen to cook more. The fridge was packed with ingredients, and Phoebe went to lend a hand. Cindy and Edward kept an eye on the kids outside. They were busy until around five in the afternoon before they finally got a breather. Edward had to head back to the office after lunch.

Cindy took Hubert, Boris, and Noomi to the master bedroom for a nap, while Phoebe and Evelyn unpacked the boxes and organized the wardrobe.

"This house is huge. It's just us here; it feels kinda weird," Evelyn said, finally taking a break and plopping down on the sofa with a sigh.

Phoebe was busy replying to messages in a group chat and didn't even look up. "When we were at Golden Apartment, you complained it was too cramped for the kids. Now it's too big?" "I'm just saying, no need to call me out," Evelyn said, playfully swatting Phoebe's arm.

from the slap

it and typed again,

and Noomi are awake. They

day. The daycare fee was twenty thousand dollars a month. When Evelyn heard it was twenty thousand a month, she was totally against sending the kids

bullied, they can't even tell us. Let's wait until they're a bit older before sending them to kindergarten," Evelyn

words. "The daycare teachers are certified professionals. Sending Hubert, Boris, and Noomi there will give

and play. Pamela and I can take care of them. Don't

teachers mistreating kids. The thought of the triplet going through that made her heart ache. Phoebe

sleep, Phoebe

message popped

Theodore: [You still up?]

at the hotel that day

opened the chat and saw Theodore's profile picture of Ollie perched on a cat tree, looking all

exited the chat

kept

[Do you go to bed

you

can't sleep, Phoebe. I

phone kept buzzing. Hubert, Boris, and Noomi, who were knocked out from playing, didn't

pursed her lips, deleted the messages, and blocked Theodore. Peace and quiet

waited for a reply that never came. He picked up the sleeping Ollie, placed his left hand strategically on Ollie's neck, and took a photo to send to Phoebe. But the message wouldn't send. He had

Theodore was speechless.

the elevator

to be busy but kept sneaking glances at her.