Phoebe reacted swiftly. As Vanessa lunged to stab her face with the broken bottle, Phoebe quickly grabbed her hand and forcefully diverted the bottle away from herself. Phoebe held her back, cold sweat dripping down. Furious, she shouted, "Vanessa, are you crazy?"@@novelbin@@

"Yes, I have!" Vanessa ground her teeth; her eyes filled with intense hatred. "Just the thought of you carrying his child once drove me to madness with jealousy."

Phoebe clenched her teeth and held onto Vanessa's hand, trying to wrest the broken bottle away. She didn't understand why Vanessa had suddenly gone crazy. She just wanted to snatch the bottle away quickly and slap some sense into her. "Do you know the occasion right now? Control yourself!" Phoebe was infuriated. She could sense Vanessa's hatred towards her, but she never expected her to attack at this moment.

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