Forbidden Passion
Chapter 97 Provocations.

Ruby hung up the phone and thought that Vanessa was with Theodore now and that Phoebe didn't even have a place to sleep. How could she miss the chance to hit her? She swaggered over and said, "Well, well, well. And who do we have here! If it isn't our noble Mrs. Reynolds? Why are you living on the street in such a mess?"

Phoebe was closing her eyes and hearing the strange voice of yin and yang, she didn't even open her eyes and ignored her.

Ruby continued irritatingly. "If you are used to sleeping in a luxurious big bed, can you sleep on this stupid sofa?" She said, reaching out and kicking the sofa.

This angered Phoebe, she opened her eyes and coldly looked at Ruby, "I wondered whose dog barked ferociously at me without restrains, turns out it was you." "You called me a dog?" Ruby pointed at her own nose; her face contorted with anger.

Phoebe shrugged, "Whoever fits the description."

"Phoebe!" Ruby attempted to pounce on her and tear her mouth apart, but after giving it some thought, she gave up, "Hmph, all you can do now is talk, do you know where Vanessa and Theodore are?" Phoebe closed her eyes again. "Theodore took Vanessa to a hotel villa. A man and a woman alone together, do you think they'll make love?" exclaimed Ruby, delightedly.

Lazily Phoebe opened her eyes and glanced at Ruby from head to toe, her air of dominance undiminished. "Ruby, I've never understood you. You persistently sought trouble with me, but in the end, did you end up with Theodore?" Phoebe was completely puzzled.

Coldly Ruby snorted, "As long as it's not you, I'll be happy with anyone who is with Theodore."

Phoebe, propping her chin up and nodding meaningfully, mocked, "But what can you do? The Theodore you have a crush on is already married to me. He has no intention of divorcing me for the time being. Won't you be heartbroken for a long time?"

"Phoebe, after tonight, how far do you think you are from becoming a divorced woman?" Phoebe furrowed her brow at Ruby and stared in silence.

Ruby laughed heartily, "Phoebe, your good days are over. Taking someone else's place will always require repayment."

As she watched Ruby leave triumphantly, Phoebe clenched her fists and endured for a while before she couldn't resist punching the air, "This infuriates me!"

Just then, a man entered the hotel entrance in a hurry. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs that exuded a regal air as he walked. The receptionist gazed at him in awe, captivated by his chiseled and charismatic face. She covered her mouth with excitement as her heart raced. Wow, he's so handsome!

Theodore's eagle-like eyes scanned the lobby and quickly caught sight of Phoebe leaning against the sofa. He strode over and kicked her leg.

"Ruby, don't you ever stop..." Before finishing his sentence, Phoebe opened her eyes and saw the tall and handsome man standing before her, instantly feeling wronged. She turned her head in a disheveled manner and bit her lip without saying a word.

Theodore stared at her profile. It had only been a couple of hours since they last saw each other, yet it felt like a lifetime. "Get up, come home with me."

"Which home?" Phoebe coldly mocked, "Your home with Vanessa?" Theodore raised his eyebrows and the sharpness of his features intensified, especially when he remained silent, watching quietly with an overwhelming sense of oppression, a bit unsettling.