Forbidden Passion

Chapter 241 Revelations Over Breakfast: Unraveling Connections

It wasn't a dream; he was really at Mr. Reynolds' house.

He messed up big time!

John quickly finished washing up, quietly opened the glass door, and stuck his head out to observe for a few seconds to make sure Theodore wasn't around. He immediately dashed out, intending to run before Theodore noticed. He didn't have the courage to have breakfast with Mr. Reynolds.

Even if it didn't choke him, he would have indigestion.

But as soon as he rushed out, he saw a handsome and tall man leaning by the sofa, holding a newspaper.

Upon hearing footsteps, he looked up. "Done washing up? Let's have breakfast."

John: "......"

strike me

folded the newspaper and placed it on the rack before turning and heading towards the dining

might as well have been living in a mansion. He cleared his throat and asked the question that puzzled him the most. "M-Mr. Reynolds, last night...how

inner embarrassment and unease. He picked up his chopsticks and gestured for him to eat. "Don't be nervous. Phoebe and I brought

table with a "clatter". When he saw Theodore looking over, he quickly picked

didn't cause you

too overwhelming, causing fear to well up inside him. Moreover, waking up and seeing the boss above him was enough to

world was ending. How

ate his meal in silence, but with the boss sitting opposite him, he couldn't even remember how to

he looked at Theodore in disbelief. "Ah?" Theodore stared at him and reiterated, "She is my wife. We

uncontrollably. "No, no, no, Mr. Reynolds, you've misunderstood. I have no intentions towards Miss

good impression of Phoebe before, once he found out she was Theodore's lover, he only treated her as his immediate

remained indifferent. "It's for

any intentions."