Forbidden Passion

Chapter 705 What Did You Do

Bishop stared at the whip in his hand, his eyes wide with fear as he backed away, shouting, "Theodore, I'm part of the Johnson Family now! If you hurt me, they won't let you get away with it!" Theodore stepped closer, whip in hand, and looked down at Bishop. "How many times did you whip her? Over fifty, right? It's been three years. How about I give you two hundred?" Before Bishop could respond, Theodore lashed him once. Bishop screamed, and a red welt appeared on his white shirt.

Theodore scratched his ear and said coldly, "Gag him."

The bodyguards moved in. Without a cloth, they pulled off their socks and stuffed them into Bishop's mouth. Bishop kept cursing until the socks silenced him.

With Bishop gagged, the room fell silent..

Theodore didn't hold back, each lash fueled by three years of pent-up rage. Bishop twitched with every strike. At first, he howled, but soon he didn't have the strength to make a sound.

The stench of the socks made Bishop want to vomit. He wanted to spit them out and tell Theodore it wasn't him who hurt Phoebe, but he had no chance.

The whip cracked through the air. Theodore paused, unbuttoning his shirt and rolling up his sleeves to move more freely.

Just then, Theodore's phone rang.

Ignoring it, he lashed Bishop again. Seeing Bishop covered in blood, he sneered, "Do you know what I thought when I found Phoebe and saw her injuries?" Bishop was barely conscious.

"I wanted to tear you apart, Bishop. You could mess with me, but you crossed the line when you hurt her. If you walk out of here alive today, stay far away from her. If you show up in front of her again, I'll make sure you have no place to rest in peace."

Bishop glared at Theodore with hatred.

Bishop's body twitched

A bodyguard approached, showing an unfamiliar number that

insists on speaking with you, Mr.

scalp tingle. Finally, Theodore took the phone. Brandon's

the phone away from his ear and sneered, "You sound pretty close. You've been looking for him for the past three years, haven't you?" Brandon's breath caught. He had been pretending

felt

let the family fall apart, so he had to endure it, watching things spiral

five billion dollars, did he ever think about the consequences? Mr. Reynolds, if he steps into Kedora, he better be ready to never leave." "Theodore!" Brandon panted, "Consider it my debt to you. Let him go this time. I promise

do you plan to guarantee that?" Theodore's voice was

my remaining shares to you, Theodore. Just let him go this once, I

moment before reluctantly agreeing, "Fine, but

who took it with a nervous expression. Looking at the battered Bishop, he asked, "Mr. Reynolds, what should we do now?" Theodore tossed the whip to him, "Get rid of the whip.

Theodore

Bishop had treated Phoebe was now how Theodore treated Bishop. Whether

the fingerprints off the whip with a handkerchief, then set it on fire with a lighter. Once it was reduced to ashes, he quickly left and got into the

someone came and

days, Phoebe was on edge until Theodore showed up again. He was dressed in a simple, well-fitted grey shirt that made him look even more composed and handsome.

with amusement. "I came to see if

I have

flowers in her arms.

but hadn't found time to visit the cemetery. She said, "Where I go is none of