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 dead with a

placed it on the rack before turning and heading towards the dining room. John clenched

stiff all over, painfully awkward. His toes were so uneasy in his slippers that he might as well have been living in a mansion. He cleared his throat and asked the question that puzzled

his chopsticks and gestured for him to eat. "Don't be nervous. Phoebe and

onto the dining table with a "clatter". When he saw Theodore looking

cause you any

overwhelming, causing fear to well up inside him. Moreover, waking up and seeing the

How was he supposed to respond

the boss sitting opposite him, he

an "o" of shock as he looked at Theodore in disbelief. "Ah?" Theodore stared at him and reiterated, "She is my wife. We have a marriage certificate. Regardless of what you think of her, this is where

"No, no, no,

was terrified, his heart almost stopping. While he did have a good impression of Phoebe before, once he found out she was Theodore's lover, he only treated her as his immediate superior, not daring to have any improper thoughts. Moreover, she was now the boss's wife. Even if

remained indifferent. "It's for the

have any intentions." John helplessly repeated