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."

in a daze. They stared at each other for several seconds before

snapped back to reality and

to Theodore. "Mr. Reynolds, how about we use

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

slightly stunned. She didn't know if the camera had a distorting effect, but

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

rid of that absurd thought and said, "The convoy is

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

a moment, then

Phoebe got on the bus, it was already full, with only the first row left for them. She sat

on the bus

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 charge of this donation event, counted the

this event. You don't need to ask me

was so nervous he broke out in a cold sweat, but Theodore meant what he said and didn't interfere with

on the highway, and arrived at a service area at

the bus and

company would donate supplies, but the higher-ups rarely went in person. This year, Theodore decided to go himself, putting

the colder it

the bus, she pretended to sleep to avoid facing Theodore. Eventually, she actually fell

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

Theodore's shoulder and saw a suspicious wet

Phoebe quickly sat up

movement woke him up. He turned

a streetlight, Theodore saw something clearly. His eyes were filled

"I may or may not have drooled a bit on you."She expected