Forbidden Passion

Chapter 732 Raising Children is Still the Best

In the car, Cindy noticed Phoebe's ears were flushed red. She whispered, "Mr. Reynolds really knows how to handle you." Phoebe leaned back in her seat, tiredly rubbing her temples.

Earlier at the supermarket, Phoebe hadn't felt too nervous, but now that she was out of Theodore's sight, she realized her nerves had been on edge the whole time. Phoebe said calmly, "I can refuse any other request he makes, but when it comes to Ollie, I can't say no."

"What if he keeps using the cat to get close to you?" Cindy asked.

Phoebe looked at the bustling traffic ahead and took a long time to answer, "No man wants to be a father to someone else's child, and Theodore's no exception." Cindy thought about it and agreed.

Someone like Theodore wouldn't want to be cuckolded, living a life of being pointed at behind his back. Once Theodore found out Phoebe had given birth to Hubert, Boris, and Noomi, he would probably back off. "Phoebe, what about you? Do you still feel anything when you see him?"

Phoebe slowly glanced at Cindy, thinking she was asking the obvious. If she didn't feel anything, she wouldn't have been so scared when Theodore suddenly approached her, thinking he was going to kiss her, and fled in panic. Phoebe said helplessly, "With a handsome face like that, it's hard not to feel something."

Theodore was handsome, with an air of nobility and elegance, making it hard for anyone to look away.

Phoebe was just an ordinary woman. Six years ago, she fell for him and never managed to climb out.

The car drove into Lakeview Estates and stopped outside a villa. Phoebe unbuckled her seatbelt and said to Cindy, "Come to my place for dinner before you go back. You won't bother cooking for yourself."

Cindy was about to agree when her phone suddenly rang, and she almost rolled her eyes.

Cindy gestured to Phoebe and said into the phone, "Patrick, what now?"

"I'm at your door. Open up."

Cindy almost choked on her own saliva. She urgently said, "What did you say?"

of snacks out of the car. Just as she closed the

"Mommy!"

the night sky and Patrick's eardrums. He gripped his phone tightly and said in a questioning tone, "Cindy, why do I hear kids calling you 'Mommy'? Tell me, did you secretly have my children?" Cindy turned to look at the three small figures running towards Phoebe outside the car window and couldn't

you're having delusions, I suggest you see a

phone with Patrick. She quickly walked over to Hubert, Boris, and Noomi, putting a finger

their fingers to their lips in a quiet gesture, then

you so agitated? Feeling guilty?" Patrick

night at Cindy's place, he still didn't trust her. In a fit of anger, he used a fake account to search through Cindy's Facebook for clues. Cindy was a blogger, posting a makeup video every three days, most of

but she also recommended outfits to her

from the past two years in the last few days and saw no signs

scrutinizing everything with a microscope. How could he have

up the phone, tossed it onto the center console, and got out of the car. Locking the car

knocking her over. She barely managed to stand firm by digging her heels into the

said with a faint smile, "I can feel

Cindy

Cindy saw the adorable and lovable children, she felt that Phoebe's decision back then was the right one. After all, who could

pushed her legs from behind. For a moment, Cindy was surrounded by Hubert, Boris,

back and give her a helpless

Noomi, the momentary sadness Phoebe felt in the car vanished

brought heartache. Raising

Elijah Nichols, stood at the door, smiling

is my

the shopping bags inside. Cindy was dragged to the playroom by

sat on a cushion, her eyes on