Chapter 355 The Biting Mr. Reynolds

Theodore crossed his arms and leaned against the headboard, raising an eyebrow at Phoebe. "Before the doctor comes, it's not great for people to see us playing bondage games." Phoebe snapped back, "Then why did you have someone tie me up at the airport?"

"If I didn't, what if you ran away again?" Theodore replied coldly.

Phoebe was furious. "You have plenty of people to take care of you. Isn't Mia enough?"

Theodore narrowed his eyes. "Who's Mia?"

Trying to keep her cool, Phoebe took a deep breath. "Never mind. Where's my luggage? I need to change."

After a night, the smell of disinfectant still clung to her, making her uncomfortable.

Theodore pointed towards the door with his chin. Phoebe saw her suitcase.

She walked over, unzipped it, and grabbed some clothes. "Can you stop being so childish? Being tied up in the middle of the night will give me nightmares." Theodore sneered. "You slept just fine, no nightmares."

Phoebe gritted her teeth, grabbed her clothes, and headed to the bathroom.

She quickly changed and freshened up. In the mirror, she looked okay, except for her slightly swollen ear.

She noticed bite marks on her ear, still oozing blood, showing how hard Theodore had bitten.

Phoebe rubbed her ear and left the bathroom.

Lawton had arrived with breakfast in the hospital room. Seeing Phoebe, he stood up straight. "Good morning, Phoebe!"

His tone was more respectful than usual.

knew he was involved in the kidnapping. Phoebe was rational.

breakfast on

Theodore again. Theodore sat on the bed, watching Phoebe walk to the table. He coughed heavily. Phoebe

Theodore coughed twice more.

to him. "Is your throat

glared at her.

by the bed, looking at Theodore, who was sitting cross-legged

her collar, pulled her down, and bit her lip

grabbed his wrist, trying to

into a dog? Why does he keep

let go, watching as she stepped back, glaring at

his hand.

She licked it

The wound stung sharply.

Theodore, who raised an eyebrow without a hint

took Theodore's hand, and helped him

on her, she quickly wrapped her arm around his waist

glance at the crutch by the bed, Theodore

Phoebe stayed silent.

herself to being his human crutch, helping

just a few steps, Theodore made it difficult for her, making

and handed it to him. Theodore

pressed her lips together and

spoonfuls, the door opened. Vanessa walked in

unsure whether to

bad time." Vanessa looked haggard. After leaving the

made it to dawn, changed her clothes, bought breakfast, and

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