Forbidden Passion

Chapter 447 Theodore's Favor

Uriel was almost in tears with joy as Theodore and Phoebe had never been in the company's promo photos before.

With their good looks, the spring recruitment would definitely attract more attractive interns, helping with the issue of many older single employees.

The photo angles had to be clever, and the staged look couldn't be too obvious. Uriel said, "Mr. Reynolds, how about this? You and Ms. Ziegler walk over here from behind the convoy, and don't look at the camera. Just chat casually, no need to be deliberate."

Theodore was at a loss for words. Together, he and Phoebe made their way toward the back of the convoy and started moving forward slowly. The lingering stares made them both a tad uneasy.

Phoebe turned to Theodore, searching for words. "I sent Ollie to the Golden Apartment, and my mom will help take care of him for a few days."

"Mm." Theodore ended the conversation with one word.

As Phoebe edged closer to the camera, she licked her lips nervously. The shutter's clicking amplified her discomfort, making her search for words even more challenging. The pressure to say something grew, yet she found herself at a loss for words.

Theodore suddenly called her, "Phoebe."

Phoebe looked up at him, seeing Theodore looking down at her with a focused gaze. "I'm sorry about last night!"

Phoebe was stunned. "What?"

She thought she was hallucinating. Theodore was apologizing to her, but she was the one who had hurt him. Why was Theodore apologizing? She must have heard wrong.

Theodore glanced at Phoebe, his eyes falling on her neck. Even a turtleneck sweater couldn't hide the marks on her neck.

Theodore added, "I won't do it again."

seconds before Uriel's excited voice came from the side.

reality and

them and handing the camera to Theodore. "Mr. Reynolds, how about we use this photo for the promo shot? You and Ms. Ziegler look so sweet

with the word "prosperity." They were looking at each other, with only each other in

a beat, and she was slightly stunned. She didn't know if the camera had a distorting effect, but she had never

had resentment and hatred towards

"The convoy is about to depart. Mr. Reynolds, we

gaze from the photo and glanced at Phoebe's back, saying to Uriel, "Send

for a moment, then

was already full, with only the first row left for them. She sat by the

got on the bus

The window glass was fogged up, making the outside scenery blurry

ask me for instructions. Do what you think is right, and I'll

broke out in a cold sweat, but Theodore meant what he said and

donation convoy left the city, got on the highway, and arrived at a service area at 1:50 PM to

talk, the leaders got back on the bus and continued

the higher-ups rarely went in person. This year, Theodore decided to go himself,

the colder it

hadn't slept all night. After getting on the bus, she pretended to

was gray outside, and streetlights occasionally flashed by. They hadn't reached their

on Theodore's shoulder and saw a suspicious wet spot on his black down

quickly sat up

sudden movement woke him up. He turned to

and as it passed under a streetlight, Theodore saw something clearly. His eyes were filled with amusement.

Desperate to divert attention away from her own embarrassment, she blurted out, "I may or