Love me or leave me (Rebecca and Theodore)
CHAPTER 92

Chapter 92

Who is calling? The production team? Or is it Theodore again? Rebecca frowned.

'T'll get it for you, Debra said.

Rebecca was surprised and looked at her mother, but she quickly understood her mother's intention and handed her the phone.

Debra took the phone and picked it up.

Sure enough. Theodore's voice came through. "Rebecca, I..."

Without a second thought, Debra snapped, "Ugh! You piece of trash, don't ever call Becky again. Becky doesn't want anything to do with you!"

With that, she hung up and blocked the number.

On the other end of the line, Theodore slowly realized that it was the woman who was always with Rebecca, the one Charlie had hired for protection, who had just berated him.

His heart was still pounding as he had just finally cleared up the misunderstanding. Just as he was about to call Rebecca to explain, his heart sank again.

Even if Rebecca hadn't cheated before their marriage, what was she doing now?

Rebecca was still his wife and the mother of his children, yet she had run off with another man!

The thought of his two children, who were clearly his, bearing die name Carter, another man's last name, filled him with rage!

Theodore's mood changed quickly, changing from sunny to stommy in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, Debra held onto the phone for a while, waiting, but it didn't ring again. She handed it back to Rebecca.

"Mom, don't let him get to you," Rebecca said, taking the phone and soothing her mother. "It's not worth wasting your energy on someone like that."

Her mother deserved happiness, the carefree life of a princess, cherished by her father.

Rebecca couldn't help but smile at the thought. She held Debra's hand and gently shook it, saying sweetly, "Let's not even think about him anymore, okay? He's not worth our time."

Debra's heart melted at her daughter's playful gesture. She nodded. "Okay, okay... From now on, we're not wasting our energy on people who don't deserve it. We'll focus on the good things in life." "Yes!" Rebecca nodded happily.

As soon as Rebecca finished speaking, she felt a small hand grab her sleeve.

She looked down, and there was Kev.

The nanny held him, but his bright eyes were fixed on his mother with delight, and his tiny hand was gripping her sleeve.

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Rebecca chuckled, turning around to take the little one from the nanny's arms.

Once in his mom's arms, Kev bounced happily, babbling excitedly in his baby talk, looking both sweet and adorable.

Rebecca gently kissed her baby boy, her little bundle of joy.

Nearby, Lily saw their mother holding her brother and reached out her chubby little hands from the nanny's arms, wanting to be held too.

But Rebecca couldn't hold both children at once.

Seeing this. Debra went to help and took Lily over from the nanny's arms.

Lily stared at her grandmother, her eyes wide and filled with curiosity.

"You little rascal, Debra teased, lifting the little one playfully. "Still don't like your grandma, huh?"

Lily reached out her small hand and grabbed Debra's nose.

Debra was speechless.

Seeing this, the nanny smiled and gently took Lily's hand away.

Not to be deterred, Lily reached out and grabbed her grandmother's ear instead.

Debra was helpless, but her doting smile never faded. Becky had been just as mischievous at that age, always trying to grab at her face.

What could she do but adore them?

When Charlie came back from filming, he immediately reached out to hold the babies.

Lately, he'd been sneaking over to see them whenever he had a free moment. As a result, the twins had grown quite attached to him and were always vying for his attention.

After all, Charlie had a knack for entertaining the kids.

Unlike the others, he wouldn't just hold the babies. He would lin them high into the air, playing "airplane". Lily and Kev were absolutely thrilled with this game.

Time flew by, and before they knew it, it was the first day of shooting. Rebecca was up bright and early, quickly packing her things. She bid farewell to her mom and the nannies and headed off to the set. The place was buzzing with activity. The entire main cast was present, from the leads down to the supporting roles.

Rebecca was introduced to the other actors by the director, and they all chatted while getting their hair and makeup- Then, they all took a picture together to officially kick off the production.

Since they were a small crew, there were no journalists around to take notice, so no one came to ask questions or take pictures.

But that didn't dampen their excitement one bit.

done.

Everyone on set knew the show was well-funded, and they were confident that with their talent and hard work, they could make a splash.

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Meanwhile, at Macloria, Theodore forged Rebecca's consent for to change the children's last name and went to the Civil Registry Office, intending to change the twins' surnames behind her back. Bryce was unfazed. He immediately pushed the documents back and sternly warned Theodore.

"To change a child's surname, we need a doc with signatures from both guardians. Forged signatures won't be

acceptable."

If the law had been allowed. Bryce would have gladly arrested Theodore on the spot. But unfortunately, Zentiscape law didn't have any specific penalties for this kind of offense.

The worst that could happen was that Rebecca could sue to have the children's surnames changed back.

Theodore was utterly baffled.

As he stormed out of the police station, he even kicked a nearby trash can in frustration.

This scene was immediately witnessed by a street cleaner nearby

Fuming, she marched over, broom in hand. "Hey! What do you think you're doing? If you've got a problem, take it somewhere else! Why are you kicking the trash can? Show some respect! "Do you know how long it took me to sweep up all this trash? You better put it all back right now! You're not going anywhere until you do!" the cleaner yelled, her voice echoing down the street. People passing by turned to see what all the commotion was about.

A couple of young people seemed to recognize Theodore, their eyes wide with surprise.

Theodore's face darkened instantly as he turned to leave.

The cleaning lady grabbed him and shouted, "Hey! I told you to clean that up. You may be dressed fine, but you've got no manners, do you?"

"I'll have someone clean it up!" Theodore snapped irritably, trying to pull away from the cleaning lady.

But years of scrubbing floors and hauling trash bags had given the cleaning lady surprising strength, and she held on tight.

"Oh yeah? Who you gonna call? I think you're just trying to run away! I'm telling you, I'm watching you right here today. If you don't clean

up

this trash, you're not leaving!"

She held onto Theodore, refusing to let him go and shouting loudly.

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