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."

for several seconds before Uriel's excited voice came from the side. "Mr.

reality

himself between 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 looking

they had just stopped beside the banner with the word "prosperity." They were looking at each other,

didn't know if the camera had a distorting effect, but she

had resentment and hatred towards her, not affection. That was

rid of that absurd thought and said, "The convoy

withdrew his gaze from the photo and glanced at Phoebe's back, saying to Uriel,

for a moment, then radiated a

was already full, with only the first

a while, Theodore got on the bus and sat next to

and Phoebe exchanged a glance, and Phoebe turned her head towards the window. The window glass was fogged up, making the outside scenery blurry and unreal. Orlando, who was in

in full charge of this event. You don't need to ask me for instructions. Do what you think is right, and

sweat, but Theodore meant what he said and didn't interfere with any of

convoy left the city, got on the highway, and arrived

the leaders got back on the bus and

the company would donate supplies, but the higher-ups rarely went in person. This

colder it got, and even the bus heating

she pretended to sleep

streetlights occasionally flashed

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

guilty, Phoebe quickly

also been sleeping, but her sudden movement woke him up.

was dimly lit, and as it passed under a streetlight, Theodore saw something clearly.

flushed. Desperate to divert attention away from her own embarrassment, she blurted out, "I may or may not have