Forbidden Passion

Chapter 520 Be Good

In the evening, Phoebe rolled back to her lonely crib, the place all dark and gloomy. One flick of the switch, and bam, the house lit up like a Christmas tree. She dragged her tired self inside, only to spot Theodore sprawled out on the couch.

The sudden brightness made Theodore squint hard. He threw an arm over his eyes, looking like he was in no mood to wake up.

Phoebe tiptoed over to him, dropped her bag on the coffee table, and stared down at him. He was rocking a black sweater with his shirt collar peeking out. Under the light, Theodore looked all kinds of handsome and classy.

"Meow." Ollie strutted over and rubbed against Phoebe's leg.

Phoebe scooped up Ollie and whispered, "Shh, be good. Let him catch some more Z's. We'll hang in the kitchen."

Phoebe was dead tired after a long day, just wanting to crash and burn.

But seeing Theodore at home, all her exhaustion vanished. She felt pumped, like she could whip up a five-star meal.

In the kitchen, Phoebe plopped Ollie on the counter and let him mess around while she got dinner going.

Phoebe could cook like a pro. Back when Evelyn worked for the Vanderbilt family and couldn't cook for her and Donovan, Phoebe would take over after school. Over time, she got pretty darn good at it.

Soon enough, dinner was ready, and she set the table. Ollie jumped up, and she scooped him off.

"Don't mess around on the table," she said.

"Meow."

Ollie on the cat tree and headed back to the living room. She squatted

it 'cause Bishop was stirring up trouble at the shareholders'

landing on his furrowed brow, smoothing it out with a soft touch. Theodore's frown eased. Phoebe smiled, but just as she was about to pull her hand back, a big hand caught her wrist.

"Caught you red-handed, checking me out while I was

peeking. Dinner's ready, and I came to

shifted, locking eyes with her. "Do

to pull her hand back. "Quit messing around and go wash up. The food's getting cold." Theodore tugged her back with a bit

propped herself on the edge of the couch, glaring

her nose. "Be good, don't make

"Oh."

by the couch, looking at Theodore's handsome face up close. The red veins in his eyes were a stark reminder of the sleepless nights he'd had in the

you head off to this afternoon?" Phoebe paused. "The hospital? How's Sophia doing? Any luck finding

Sophia. He teased, "You keeping tabs on

guard. "I was just asking. If it bugs you,

was a bit of bite in her

hand felt empty as Phoebe pulled away and headed to the dining

the couch and

Suddenly, a shadow loomed beside her, and Theodore plopped down

Bishop causing a ruckus at the company this morning and called me back." Phoebe still had a stern

her cheek. "Your temper's something else, you get riled up

You've been camping out at the hospital just to be with her, right?" Phoebe's

made Phoebe so mad she could eat

leaned in close, sniffed lightly, and