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Olivia’s face was ice–cold as she glared at Phoebe. “Acting so improper in front of everyone, geeze!”
When Phoebe had just returned to the Greene family, she had held onto a shred of hope that Olivia would treat her fairly. But after everything Olivia had done, Pheobe now saw her as nothing more than a stranger.
“It was Declan who grabbed my hand. If you have a problem, take it up with him. Complaining to me won’t change anything. Pheobe met Olivia’s eyes and snapped.
Phoebe’s indifferent attitude and the fact that she dared to talk back only made Olivia angrier. She shot back, “Phoebe, watch your tone. I am your mother. Do you even have any respect for me?”
George, standing nearby, frowned and snapped, his voice carrying a sharp edge. “Enough, we’re not here to put on a show for the guests.”
Liam nodded in agreement, shooting Olivia a warning glance before turning to Declan with a welcoming smile. “Declan, let’s head inside.”
Declan, looking as detached as ever, tightened his grip on Phoebe’s hand and led her into the hall.
Phoebe was already exhausted from dealing with all of this and had no patience left to be stuck at Declan’s side. She whispered to him, “Don’t you have business to discuss? You can let go of me now.”
Declan saw the irritation in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to put as much distance as possible between them. His voice dropped a degree colder. “Unless you want me to announce to everyone that we’re married, just be good and stay by my side. Don’t even think about wandering off.”
Phoebe arched her brows and suddenly chuckled, as if she had thought of something amusing. “Go ahead. Let’s see how people react when they start calling Jennifer the other woman trying to wreck our marriage.”
Before Declan could say a word, she shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.
Declan stood there, watching her figure, his face unreadable. He gritted his teeth and mused, ‘Looks like I’ve been letting her get away with too much. Now she thinks she can just turn her back on me whenever she wants.
Phoebe found a quiet corner and wanted to take a break from the madness when a servant appeared beside her. “Madam, Mrs. Olivia Greene wants to see you.”
Without much choice, Phoebe followed the servant to Olivia’s room. The moment she stepped inside, a slap came flying straight at her.
Pheobe’s expression turned ice–cold as she took a step back, effortlessly dodging it. She met Olivia’s furious gaze chilling stare.
with a
Having missed her target, Olivia nearly lost her balance and stumbled. Humiliation fueled her rage, and she pointed an accusing finger at Phoebe. “You’re absolutely ruthless. You know Jennifer and Declan love each other, yet you humiliate her in front of all those people. Do you even have a conscience?”
Phoebe let out a silent scoff and sighed inwardly, ‘Unbelievable, Declan and I are legally married, but in Olivia’s eyes, I’m still the one stealing him away. I’ve never seen someone so biased.
Pheobe watched Olivia, and her voice was like frost. “Three years ago, when Declan was in that accident, half–paralyzed, Jennifer ran off to another country and pretended not to know. When I stepped up and married him, why didn’t you object
then?
“Now that his legs are fine, and Jennifer’s back, I’m just supposed to hand him over? Says who?”
Olivia sneered, her eyes filled with disgust, “You owe Jennie. If it weren’t for her, do you think you’d even be here today? Just
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Phoebe let out a sharp laugh, though there was no humor in it. “What exac
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Olivia’s face was ice–cold as she glared at Phoebe. “Acting so improper in front of everyone, geeze!”
When Phoebe had just returned to the Greene family, she had held onto a shred of hope that Olivia would treat her fairly. But after everything Olivia had done, Pheobe now saw her as nothing more than a stranger.
“It was Declan who grabbed my hand. If you have a problem, take it up with him. Complaining to me won’t change anything. Pheobe met Olivia’s eyes and snapped.
Phoebe’s indifferent attitude and the fact that she dared to talk back only made Olivia angrier. She shot back, “Phoebe, watch your tone. I am your mother. Do you even have any respect for me?”
George, standing nearby, frowned and snapped, his voice carrying a sharp edge. “Enough, we’re not here to put on a show for the guests.”
Liam nodded in agreement, shooting Olivia a warning glance before turning to Declan with a welcoming smile. “Declan, let’s head inside.”
Declan, looking as detached as ever, tightened his grip on Phoebe’s hand and led her into the hall.
Phoebe was already exhausted from dealing with all of this and had no patience left to be stuck at Declan’s side. She whispered to him, “Don’t you have business to discuss? You can let go of me now.”
Declan saw the irritation in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to put as much distance as possible between them. His voice dropped a degree colder. “Unless you want me to announce to everyone that we’re married, just be good and stay by my side. Don’t even think about wandering off.”
Phoebe arched her brows and suddenly chuckled, as if she had thought of something amusing. “Go ahead. Let’s see how people react when they start calling Jennifer the other woman trying to wreck our marriage.”
Before Declan could say a word, she shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.
Declan stood there, watching her figure, his face unreadable. He gritted his teeth and mused, ‘Looks like I’ve been letting her get away with too much. Now she thinks she can just turn her back on me whenever she wants.
Phoebe found a quiet corner and wanted to take a break from the madness when a servant appeared beside her. “Madam, Mrs. Olivia Greene wants to see you.”
Without much choice, Phoebe followed the servant to Olivia’s room. The moment she stepped inside, a slap came flying straight at her.
Pheobe’s expression turned ice–cold as she took a step back, effortlessly dodging it. She met Olivia’s furious gaze chilling stare.
with a
Having missed her target, Olivia nearly lost her balance and stumbled. Humiliation fueled her rage, and she pointed an accusing finger at Phoebe. “You’re absolutely ruthless. You know Jennifer and Declan love each other, yet you humiliate her in front of all those people. Do you even have a conscience?”
Phoebe let out a silent scoff and sighed inwardly, ‘Unbelievable, Declan and I are legally married, but in Olivia’s eyes, I’m still the one stealing him away. I’ve never seen someone so biased.
Pheobe watched Olivia, and her voice was like frost. “Three years ago, when Declan was in that accident, half–paralyzed, Jennifer ran off to another country and pretended not to know. When I stepped up and married him, why didn’t you object
then?
“Now that his legs are fine, and Jennifer’s back, I’m just supposed to hand him over? Says who?”
Olivia sneered, her eyes filled with disgust, “You owe Jennie. If it weren’t for her, do you think you’d even be here today? Just
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Olivia’s face was ice–cold as she glared at Phoebe. “Acting so improper in front of everyone, geeze!”
When Phoebe had just returned to the Greene family, she had held onto a shred of hope that Olivia would treat her fairly. But after everything Olivia had done, Pheobe now saw her as nothing more than a stranger.
“It was Declan who grabbed my hand. If you have a problem, take it up with him. Complaining to me won’t change anything. Pheobe met Olivia’s eyes and snapped.
Phoebe’s indifferent attitude and the fact that she dared to talk back only made Olivia angrier. She shot back, “Phoebe, watch your tone. I am your mother. Do you even have any respect for me?”
George, standing nearby, frowned and snapped, his voice carrying a sharp edge. “Enough, we’re not here to put on a show for the guests.”
Liam nodded in agreement, shooting Olivia a warning glance before turning to Declan with a welcoming smile. “Declan, let’s head inside.”
Declan, looking as detached as ever, tightened his grip on Phoebe’s hand and led her into the hall.
Phoebe was already exhausted from dealing with all of this and had no patience left to be stuck at Declan’s side. She whispered to him, “Don’t you have business to discuss? You can let go of me now.”
Declan saw the irritation in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to put as much distance as possible between them. His voice dropped a degree colder. “Unless you want me to announce to everyone that we’re married, just be good and stay by my side. Don’t even think about wandering off.”
Phoebe arched her brows and suddenly chuckled, as if she had thought of something amusing. “Go ahead. Let’s see how people react when they start calling Jennifer the other woman trying to wreck our marriage.”
Before Declan could say a word, she shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.
Declan stood there, watching her figure, his face unreadable. He gritted his teeth and mused, ‘Looks like I’ve been letting her get away with too much. Now she thinks she can just turn her back on me whenever she wants.
Phoebe found a quiet corner and wanted to take a break from the madness when a servant appeared beside her. “Madam, Mrs. Olivia Greene wants to see you.”
Without much choice, Phoebe followed the servant to Olivia’s room. The moment she stepped inside, a slap came flying straight at her.
Pheobe’s expression turned ice–cold as she took a step back, effortlessly dodging it. She met Olivia’s furious gaze chilling stare.
with a
Having missed her target, Olivia nearly lost her balance and stumbled. Humiliation fueled her rage, and she pointed an accusing finger at Phoebe. “You’re absolutely ruthless. You know Jennifer and Declan love each other, yet you humiliate her in front of all those people. Do you even have a conscience?”
Phoebe let out a silent scoff and sighed inwardly, ‘Unbelievable, Declan and I are legally married, but in Olivia’s eyes, I’m still the one stealing him away. I’ve never seen someone so biased.
Pheobe watched Olivia, and her voice was like frost. “Three years ago, when Declan was in that accident, half–paralyzed, Jennifer ran off to another country and pretended not to know. When I stepped up and married him, why didn’t you object
then?
“Now that his legs are fine, and Jennifer’s back, I’m just supposed to hand him over? Says who?”
Olivia sneered, her eyes filled with disgust, “You owe Jennie. If it weren’t for her, do you think you’d even be here today? Just
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Phoebe let out a sharp laugh, though t
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Olivia’s face was ice–cold as she glared at Phoebe. “Acting so improper in front of everyone, geeze!”
When Phoebe had just returned to the Greene family, she had held onto a shred of hope that Olivia would treat her fairly. But after everything Olivia had done, Pheobe now saw her as nothing more than a stranger.
“It was Declan who grabbed my hand. If you have a problem, take it up with him. Complaining to me won’t change anything. Pheobe met Olivia’s eyes and snapped.
Phoebe’s indifferent attitude and the fact that she dared to talk back only made Olivia angrier. She shot back, “Phoebe, watch your tone. I am your mother. Do you even have any respect for me?”
George, standing nearby, frowned and snapped, his voice carrying a sharp edge. “Enough, we’re not here to put on a show for the guests.”
Liam nodded in agreement, shooting Olivia a warning glance before turning to Declan with a welcoming smile. “Declan, let’s head inside.”
Declan, looking as detached as ever, tightened his grip on Phoebe’s hand and led her into the hall.
Phoebe was already exhausted from dealing with all of this and had no patience left to be stuck at Declan’s side. She whispered to him, “Don’t you have business to discuss? You can let go of me now.”
Declan saw the irritation in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to put as much distance as possible between them. His voice dropped a degree colder. “Unless you want me to announce to everyone that we’re married, just be good and stay by my side. Don’t even think about wandering off.”
Phoebe arched her brows and suddenly chuckled, as if she had thought of something amusing. “Go ahead. Let’s see how people react when they start calling Jennifer the other woman trying to wreck our marriage.”
Before Declan could say a word, she shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.
Declan stood there, watching her figure, his face unreadable. He gritted his teeth and mused, ‘Looks like I’ve been letting her get away with too much. Now she thinks she can just turn her back on me whenever she wants.
Phoebe found a quiet corner and wanted to take a break from the madness when a servant appeared beside her. “Madam, Mrs. Olivia Greene wants to see you.”
Without much choice, Phoebe followed the servant to Olivia’s room. The moment she stepped inside, a slap came flying straight at her.
Pheobe’s expression turned ice–cold as she took a step back, effortlessly dodging it. She met Olivia’s furious gaze chilling stare.
with a
Having missed her target, Olivia nearly lost her balance and stumbled. Humiliation fueled her rage, and she pointed an accusing finger at Phoebe. “You’re absolutely ruthless. You know Jennifer and Declan love each other, yet you humiliate her in front of all those people. Do you even have a conscience?”
Phoebe let out a silent scoff and sighed inwardly, ‘Unbelievable, Declan and I are legally married, but in Olivia’s eyes, I’m still the one stealing him away. I’ve never seen someone so biased.
Pheobe watched Olivia, and her voice was like frost. “Three years ago, when Declan was in that accident, half–paralyzed, Jennifer ran off to another country and pretended not to know. When I stepped up and married him, why didn’t you object
then?
“Now that his legs are fine, and Jennifer’s back, I’m just supposed to hand him over? Says who?”
Olivia sneered, her eyes filled with disgust, “You owe Jennie. If it weren’t for her, do you think you’d even be here today? Just
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Olivia’s face was ice–cold as she glared at Phoebe. “Acting so improper in front of everyone, geeze!”
When Phoebe had just returned to the Greene family, she had held onto a shred of hope that Olivia would treat her fairly. But after everything Olivia had done, Pheobe now saw her as nothing more than a stranger.
“It was Declan who grabbed my hand. If you have a problem, take it up with him. Complaining to me won’t change anything. Pheobe met Olivia’s eyes and snapped.
Phoebe’s indifferent attitude and the fact that she dared to talk back only made Olivia angrier. She shot back, “Phoebe, watch your tone. I am your mother. Do you even have any respect for me?”
George, standing nearby, frowned and snapped, his voice carrying a sharp edge. “Enough, we’re not here to put on a show for the guests.”
Liam nodded in agreement, shooting Olivia a warning glance before turning to Declan with a welcoming smile. “Declan, let’s head inside.”
Declan, looking as detached as ever, tightened his grip on Phoebe’s hand and led her into the hall.
Phoebe was already exhausted from dealing with all of this and had no patience left to be stuck at Declan’s side. She whispered to him, “Don’t you have business to discuss? You can let go of me now.”
Declan saw the irritation in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to put as much distance as possible between them. His voice dropped a degree colder. “Unless you want me to announce to everyone that we’re married, just be good and stay by my side. Don’t even think about wandering off.”
Phoebe arched her brows and suddenly chuckled, as if she had thought of something amusing. “Go ahead. Let’s see how people react when they start calling Jennifer the other woman trying to wreck our marriage.”
Before Declan could say a word, she shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.
Declan stood there, watching her figure, his face unreadable. He gritted his teeth and mused, ‘Looks like I’ve been letting her get away with too much. Now she thinks she can just turn her back on me whenever she wants.
Phoebe found a quiet corner and wanted to take a break from the madness when a servant appeared beside her. “Madam, Mrs. Olivia Greene wants to see you.”
Without much choice, Phoebe followed the servant to Olivia’s room. The moment she stepped inside, a slap came flying straight at her.
Pheobe’s expression turned ice–cold as she took a step back, effortlessly dodging it. She met Olivia’s furious gaze chilling stare.
with a
Having missed her target, Olivia nearly lost her balance and stumbled. Humiliation fueled her rage, and she pointed an accusing finger at Phoebe. “You’re absolutely ruthless. You know Jennifer and Declan love each other, yet you humiliate her in front of all those people. Do you even have a conscience?”
Phoebe let out a silent scoff and sighed inwardly, ‘Unbelievable, Declan and I are legally married, but in Olivia’s eyes, I’m still the one stealing him away. I’ve never seen someone so biased.
Pheobe watched Olivia, and her voice was like frost. “Three years ago, when Declan was in that accident, half–paralyzed, Jennifer ran off to another country and pretended not to know. When I stepped up and married him, why didn’t you object
then?
“Now that his legs are fine, and Jennifer’s back, I’m just supposed to hand him over? Says who?”
Olivia sneered, her eyes filled with disgust, “You owe Jennie. If it weren’t for her, do you think you’d even be here today? Just
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Olivia’s face was ice–cold as she glared at Phoebe. “Acting so improper in front of everyone, geeze!”
When Phoebe had just returned to the Greene family, she had held onto a shred of hope that Olivia would treat her fairly. But after everything Olivia had done, Pheobe now saw her as nothing more than a stranger.
“It was Declan who grabbed my hand. If you have a problem, take it up with him. Complaining to me won’t change anything. Pheobe met Olivia’s eyes and snapped.
Phoebe’s indifferent attitude and the fact that she dared to talk back only made Olivia angrier. She shot back, “Phoebe, watch your tone. I am your mother. Do you even have any respect for me?”
George, standing nearby, frowned and snapped, his voice carrying a sharp edge. “Enough, we’re not here to put on a show for the guests.”
Liam nodded in agreement, shooting Olivia a warning glance before turning to Declan with a welcoming smile. “Declan, let’s head inside.”
Declan, looking as detached as ever, tightened his grip on Phoebe’s hand and led her into the hall.
Phoebe was already exhausted from dealing with all of this and had no patience left to be stuck at Declan’s side. She whispered to him, “Don’t you have business to discuss? You can let go of me now.”
Declan saw the irritation in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to put as much distance as possible between them. His voice dropped a degree colder. “Unless you want me to announce to everyone that we’re married, just be good and stay by my side. Don’t even think about wandering off.”
Phoebe arched her brows and suddenly chuckled, as if she had thought of something amusing. “Go ahead. Let’s see how people react when they start calling Jennifer the other woman trying to wreck our marriage.”
Before Declan could say a word, she shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.
Declan stood there, watching her figure, his face unreadable. He gritted his teeth and mused, ‘Looks like I’ve been letting her get away with too much. Now she thinks she can just turn her back on me whenever she wants.
Phoebe found a quiet corner and wanted to take a break from the madness when a servant appeared beside her. “Madam, Mrs. Olivia Greene wants to see you.”
Without much choice, Phoebe followed the servant to Olivia’s room. The moment she stepped inside, a slap came flying straight at her.
Pheobe’s expression turned ice–cold as she took a step back, effortlessly dodging it. She met Olivia’s furious gaze chilling stare.
with a
Having missed her target, Olivia nearly lost her balance and stumbled. Humiliation fueled her rage, and she pointed an accusing finger at Phoebe. “You’re absolutely ruthless. You know Jennifer and Declan love each other, yet you humiliate her in front of all those people. Do you even have a conscience?”
Phoebe let out a silent scoff and sighed inwardly, ‘Unbelievable, Declan and I are legally married, but in Olivia’s eyes, I’m still the one stealing him away. I’ve never seen someone so biased.
Pheobe watched Olivia, and her voice was like frost. “Three years ago, when Declan was in that accident, half–paralyzed, Jennifer ran off to another country and pretended not to know. When I stepped up and married him, why didn’t you object
then?
“Now that his legs are fine, and Jennifer’s back, I’m just supposed to hand him over? Says who?”
Olivia sneered, her eyes filled with disgust, “You owe Jennie. If it weren’t for her, do you think you’d even be here today? Just
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don’t take everything you own now for granted.”
Phoebe let out a sharp laugh, though there was no humor in it. “What exactly do I owe her? If I hadn’t donated my bone marrow, she wouldn’t even be alive right now. You begged me to return, remember? Do you really think I wanted to come back?”
Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her voice dripping with condescension. “If it weren’t for the fact that you could save Jennie, you’d still be stuck in that dirt–poor village farming crops. Everything you have today is because of the Greene family.”
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Olivia’s face was ice–cold as she glared at Phoebe. “Acting so improper in front of everyone, geeze!”
When Phoebe had just returned to the Greene family, she had held onto a shred of hope that Olivia would treat her fairly. But after everything Olivia had done, Pheobe now saw her as nothing more than a stranger.
“It was Declan who grabbed my hand. If you have a problem, take it up with him. Complaining to me won’t change anything. Pheobe met Olivia’s eyes and snapped.
Phoebe’s indifferent attitude and the fact that she dared to talk back only made Olivia angrier. She shot back, “Phoebe, watch your tone. I am your mother. Do you even have any respect for me?”
George, standing nearby, frowned and snapped, his voice carrying a sharp edge. “Enough, we’re not here to put on a show for the guests.”
Liam nodded in agreement, shooting Olivia a warning glance before turning to Declan with a welcoming smile. “Declan, let’s head inside.”
Declan, looking as detached as ever, tightened his grip on Phoebe’s hand and led her into the hall.
Phoebe was already exhausted from dealing with all of this and had no patience left to be stuck at Declan’s side. She whispered to him, “Don’t you have business to discuss? You can let go of me now.”
Declan saw the irritation in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to put as much distance as possible between them. His voice dropped a degree colder. “Unless you want me to announce to everyone that we’re married, just be good and stay by my side. Don’t even think about wandering off.”
Phoebe arched her brows and suddenly chuckled, as if she had thought of something amusing. “Go ahead. Let’s see how people react when they start calling Jennifer the other woman trying to wreck our marriage.”
Before Declan could say a word, she shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.
Declan stood there, watching her figure, his face unreadable. He gritted his teeth and mused, ‘Looks like I’ve been letting her get away with too much. Now she thinks she can just turn her back on me whenever she wants.
Phoebe found a quiet corner and wanted to take a break from the madness when a servant appeared beside her. “Madam, Mrs. Olivia Greene wants to see you.”
Without much choice, Phoebe followed the servant to Olivia’s room. The moment she stepped inside, a slap came flying straight at her.
Pheobe’s expression turned ice–cold as she took a step back, effortlessly dodging it. She met Olivia’s furious gaze chilling stare.
with a
Having missed her target, Olivia nearly lost her balance and stumbled. Humiliation fueled her rage, and she pointed an accusing finger at Phoebe. “You’re absolutely ruthless. You know Jennifer and Declan love each other, yet you humiliate her in front of all those people. Do you even have a conscience?”
Phoebe let out a silent scoff and sighed inwardly, ‘Unbelievable, Declan and I are legally married, but in Olivia’s eyes, I’m still the one stealing him away. I’ve never seen someone so biased.
Pheobe watched Olivia, and her voice was like frost. “Three years ago, when Declan was in that accident, half–paralyzed, Jennifer ran off to another country and pretended not to know. When I stepped up and married him, why didn’t you object
then?
“Now that his legs are fine, and Jennifer’s back, I’m just supposed to hand him over? Says who?”
Olivia sneered, her eyes filled with disgust, “You owe Jennie. If it weren’t for her, do you think you’d even be here today? Just
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Olivia’s face was ice–cold as she glared at Phoebe. “Acting so improper in front of everyone, geeze!”
When Phoebe had just returned to the Greene family, she had held onto a shred of hope that Olivia would treat her fairly. But after everything Olivia had done, Pheobe now saw her as nothing more than a stranger.
“It was Declan who grabbed my hand. If you have a problem, take it up with him. Complaining to me won’t change anything. Pheobe met Olivia’s eyes and snapped.
Phoebe’s indifferent attitude and the fact that she dared to talk back only made Olivia angrier. She shot back, “Phoebe, watch your tone. I am your mother. Do you even have any respect for me?”
George, standing nearby, frowned and snapped, his voice carrying a sharp edge. “Enough, we’re not here to put on a show for the guests.”
Liam nodded in agreement, shooting Olivia a warning glance before turning to Declan with a welcoming smile. “Declan, let’s head inside.”
Declan, looking as detached as ever, tightened his grip on Phoebe’s hand and led her into the hall.
Phoebe was already exhausted from dealing with all of this and had no patience left to be stuck at Declan’s side. She whispered to him, “Don’t you have business to discuss? You can let go of me now.”
Declan saw the irritation in her eyes, like she couldn’t wait to put as much distance as possible between them. His voice dropped a degree colder. “Unless you want me to announce to everyone that we’re married, just be good and stay by my side. Don’t even think about wandering off.”
Phoebe arched her brows and suddenly chuckled, as if she had thought of something amusing. “Go ahead. Let’s see how people react when they start calling Jennifer the other woman trying to wreck our marriage.”
Before Declan could say a word, she shook off his hand and walked away without looking back.
Declan stood there, watching her figure, his face unreadable. He gritted his teeth and mused, ‘Looks like I’ve been letting her get away with too much. Now she thinks she can just turn her back on me whenever she wants.
Phoebe found a quiet corner and wanted to take a break from the madness when a servant appeared beside her. “Madam, Mrs. Olivia Greene wants to see you.”
Without much choice, Phoebe followed the servant to Olivia’s room. The moment she stepped inside, a slap came flying straight at her.
Pheobe’s expression turned ice–cold as she took a step back, effortlessly dodging it. She met Olivia’s furious gaze chilling stare.
with a
Having missed her target, Olivia nearly lost her balance and stumbled. Humiliation fueled her rage, and she pointed an accusing finger at Phoebe. “You’re absolutely ruthless. You know Jennifer and Declan love each other, yet you humiliate her in front of all those people. Do you even have a conscience?”
Phoebe let out a silent scoff and sighed inwardly, ‘Unbelievable, Declan and I are legally married, but in Olivia’s eyes, I’m still the one stealing him away. I’ve never seen someone so biased.
Pheobe watched Olivia, and her voice was like frost. “Three years ago, when Declan was in that accident, half–paralyzed, Jennifer ran off to another country and pretended not to know. When I stepped up and married him, why didn’t you object
then?
“Now that his legs are fine, and Jennifer’s back, I’m just supposed to hand him over? Says who?”
Olivia sneered, her eyes filled with disgust, “You owe Jennie. If it weren’t for her, do you think you’d even be here today? Just
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don’t take everything you own now for granted.”
Phoebe let out a sharp laugh, though there was no humor in it. “What exactly do I owe her? If I hadn’t donated my bone marrow, she wouldn’t even be alive right now. You begged me to return, remember? Do you really think I wanted to come back?”
Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her voice dripping with condescension. “If it weren’t for the fact that you could save Jennie, you’d still be stuck in that dirt–poor village farming crops. Everything you have today is because of the Greene family.”
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Phoebe let out a sharp laugh, though there was no humor in it. “What exactly do I owe her? If I hadn’t donated my bone marrow, she wouldn’t even be alive right now. You begged me to return, remember? Do you really think I wanted to come back?”
Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her voice dripping with condescension. “If it weren’t for the fact that you could save Jennie, you’d still be stuck in that dirt–poor village farming crops. Everything you have today is because of the Greene family.”
AD
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don’t take everything you own now for granted.”
Phoebe let out a sharp laugh, though there was no humor in it. “What exactly do I owe her? If I hadn’t donated my bone marrow, she wouldn’t even be alive right now. You begged me to return, remember? Do you really think I wanted to come back?”
Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her voice dripping with condescension. “If it weren’t for the fact that you could save Jennie, you’d still be stuck in that dirt–poor village farming crops. Everything you have today is because of the Greene family.”
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Phoebe let out a sharp laugh, though there was no humor in it. “What exactly do I owe her? If I hadn’t donated my bone marrow, she wouldn’t even be alive right now. You begged me to return, remember? Do you really think I wanted to come back?”
Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her voice dripping with condescension. “If it weren’t for the fact that you could save Jennie, you’d still be stuck in that dirt–poor village farming crops. Everything you have today is because of the Greene family.”
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ere was no humor in it. “What exactly do I owe her? If I hadn’t donated my bone marrow, she wouldn’t even be alive right now. You begged me to return, remember? Do you really think I wanted to come back?”
Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her voice dripping with condescension. “If it weren’t for the fact that you could save Jennie, you’d still be stuck in that dirt–poor village farming crops. Everything you have today is because of the Greene family.”
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don’t take everything you own now for granted.”
Phoebe let out a sharp laugh, though there was no humor in it. “What exactly do I owe her? If I hadn’t donated my bone marrow, she wouldn’t even be alive right now. You begged me to return, remember? Do you really think I wanted to come back?”
Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her voice dripping with condescension. “If it weren’t for the fact that you could save Jennie, you’d still be stuck in that dirt–poor village farming crops. Everything you have today is because of the Greene family.”
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tly do I owe her? If I hadn’t donated my bone marrow, she wouldn’t even be alive right now. You begged me to return, remember? Do you really think I wanted to come back?”
Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her voice dripping with condescension. “If it weren’t for the fact that you could save Jennie, you’d still be stuck in that dirt–poor village farming crops. Everything you have today is because of the Greene family.”
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