Forbidden Passion

Chapter 722 My Dad's Name is Donovan

Theodore's posture in comforting the children was not very skilled, even a bit stiff. Hubert and Noomi's soft bodies clung to his chest, and for a moment, his heart inexplicably softened.

Hubert and Noomi cried their hearts out, while Ollie paced back and forth beside them. It lifted its paw and placed it on Hubert and Noomi, not knowing how to comfort them, scratching its ears in anxiety. Fortunately, the children's emotions came and went quickly.

Pamela took out two lollipops from her bag, unwrapped them, and put one in each of their mouths. Hubert and Noomi hiccuped from crying.

"Sir, we've been out for a long time. Their Mom must be worried," Pamela said cautiously, always careful when speaking to Theodore.

Theodore noticed it was getting hotter and nodded gracefully, "You should take them back, so their Mom doesn't worry."

"Yes," Pamela sighed in relief, afraid Theodore wouldn't let them go. She quickly reached out and picked up Hubert and Noomi, one in each arm. "Hubert, Noomi, let's go."

Hubert and Noomi rested on Pamela's shoulders, waving their chubby hands at Theodore and Ollie. 'Goodbye, Sir. Goodbye, Ollie,' they called out.

Theodore bent down to pick up Ollie and tucked it under his arm. He raised his hand to wave at them but felt the gesture was a bit silly, so he put his hand down and stood coolly on the small hill.

Hubert and Noomi were placed in the stroller, and Pamela pushed them along the park's greenway towards the villa area. She walked quickly, afraid Theodore might catch up.

Hubert and Noomi sat in the stroller, occasionally looking back at Theodore and Ollie standing on the small hill, their eyes full of sadness.

Theodore watched them until they were out of sight, then walked down the hill with Ollie under his arm. Just moments ago, he was walking the cat alone, but now returning to being alone felt like he had lost the most important thing in his life, his chest heavy with discomfort.

They hadn't seen each other for a while.

identical. If the two wore the same clothes, she would forget who was who

of the elevator, Astrid said, "Why did you bring the child over? What if the thief

you move out? What if he thinks no one is home and stays in your house? Didn't the news say that

doubt it. Let's call the property management and go up together. If there's

to accompany them upstairs upon hearing that a thief might be in the house. Outside the door, one of the security guards pressed his ear against it and

said in a low voice, "Evelyn, there's really someone inside. When you open the door, stay back with the child. We'll go in and catch the thief, and then you can come

the news would happen to her. Her fingers trembled as

"Be careful," Evelyn urged.

guards rushed in, planning to catch the thief off guard. However, they

the door open and thought it was Phoebe. She walked to the door and saw two

startled, "Who

that moment, Ruby thought of many things, even suspecting that Phoebe had sent them to take

looked at each other, expecting to encounter a fierce thief but instead finding a harmless

a report from the homeowner about a thief. Evelyn, come in and take a look," one of the security guards quickly responded, calling the

entered with Boris, seeing a stranger in the living room. "Who are you? How did you get into my

in the house. He ran over and hugged

bending down to pick up Ethan and patting him gently. She looked at Evelyn, her

familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before. She said in a gentle tone, "Who