Chapter 456 Am I the One You Want?

Phoebe frowned. "Theodore, you're being unreasonable. I only found out you were coming the morning we left. How could I have known Edward would be here?" "You didn't seem surprised to see him," Theodore snapped.

Phoebe didn't want to argue. "You're right, I wasn't surprised because I saw him when I got out of the car this morning. Theodore, don't overanalyze things."

Theodore took off his jacket and walked over to Phoebe, pressing her against the wall, his breath heavy with frustration.

"Stop giving me reasons to overthink, Phoebe. I saw you two exchanging looks," Theodore warned.

Phoebe closed her eyes. "You used to exchange glances with Vanessa all the time. Did I mention anything about it?"

"That was normal interaction," Theodore replied.

"Normal interaction?" Phoebe sneered, looking up at his angry face. "You picked her up from Lindell Harbor, gave her a diamond ring, and even a company. How is that normal?" "When did I give her a diamond ring?" Theodore asked.

Phoebe pushed his hand aside, whipped out her phone, and scoured Vanessa's News Feed for the photo. Yet, Vanessa's feed was squeaky clean.

"I saw her post a photo. Where did it go?" Phoebe frowned, suspecting Vanessa's posts were hidden from her.

"I never gave her a ring, Phoebe. Stop making things up," Theodore said.

Phoebe bit her lip. "Fine, even if you didn't give her a ring, you gave her a company. You handed over my sweat and tears to your first love. Did I complain about it?"

"I'll give it to you. Do you want it?" Theodore suddenly said.

Phoebe was stunned.

don't want it. You don't want anything I give you. Phoebe, what do

like this. He seemed like a restless beast trapped in a cage. She opened her mouth but

just want you!

her, swung open the door, and exited. Phoebe slid

she stood up, found some ointment in her suitcase, and

the hotel lobby and saw two people on an old sofa. Theodore, with a cigarette dawdling in his mouth,

"Mr. Reynolds, you're so badly injured. How

glanced at her coldly. "Don't mention her in front

pleased. It seemed Theodore's

we won't mention her. Mr. Reynolds, how about my performance tonight?"

performed. He pulled his hand

beat. "I understand. So

up, and said, "Thanks for bandaging my wound. When we get back to Kedora, go to Queen Entertainment and find Vanessa. She'll set you up with resources." Violet's mind raced with thoughts of the opportunities. It seemed cozying up to Theodore

Back in the room, she stuffed the ointment back

on the faucet. She

deep breath, waited for her heartbeat to calm, and then went

was sitting on the bed, smelling of smoke. Phoebe noticed a band-aid on his hand

lifted the blanket and lay

at her, seeing her back turned to him. He pressed his lips together

the night, they didn't exchange a

morning, Theodore got up to find Phoebe already gone. They were heading to the

their final stop, near the northernmost point, where it was freezing and known for auroras. It was Phoebe's first time in such cold. Every time she

her fingers were swollen and red. However, she always wore gloves that

embroiled in a silent conflict, maintaining a professional facade in public but giving each other the cold shoulder

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