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. Reynolds, check out this photo! The atmosphere

snapped back to reality and looked

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

the banner with the word "prosperity." They were looking at each

had a distorting effect, but she had never known Theodore looked at her with

hatred

head to get rid of that absurd thought and said, "The convoy is about to depart. Mr. Reynolds, we should get in the

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

moment, then radiated a knowing

bus, it was already full, with only the first row left for

the bus

was fogged up, making the outside scenery blurry and unreal. Orlando, who was in charge

ask me for instructions. Do what you think

broke out in a cold sweat, but Theodore meant what he said and didn't interfere with any of

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

some small talk, the leaders got back on the bus and continued heading north to deliver

went in person. This

it got,

pretended to sleep to

and streetlights occasionally

she had been leaning on Theodore's shoulder and saw a suspicious wet

quickly sat

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

dimly lit, and as it passed under a streetlight, Theodore saw something clearly. His eyes were

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