Molly Walker held a cup of hot water in her hand, her eyes not once lifting to look at Phoebe.
Seeing Molly ignoring her, Phoebe felt a streak of pride and said triumphantly: "I'm carrying your dad's baby. Ah, although your dad has lost a grandchild, he's gained another child. You can call this a blessing in disguise. By the way, now that you've lost your baby, that old man from the Jenkins family probably wouldn't want you to be with Zachary any longer. That's good for you. Now, you can choose another man. If you ask me, it's not easy finding a new match when you're visibly pregnant. It's much better now that the baby is gone... Ah!"
A cup was hurled towards her face, silencing her abruptly.
Phoebe covered her face, hissing in pain through gritted teeth.
Amanda Leaford primed to throw a second cup, but Phoebe screamed and dodged it.