Forbidden Passion

Chapter 637 Mr. Reynolds Got Jealous

Noah shot a quick look at Theodore, who was just standing there in the aisle. He had those broad shoulders and a slim waist, and he was so tall that even the roomy aisle felt tight. Noah's face was ice-cold.

This was the same Theodore who left Phoebe hanging when she needed help. What gave him the right to show up now?

Noah's fists tightened.

But then Phoebe's soft voice snapped him out of his anger. He slowly unclenched his fists, and his gaze softened when he looked at her. "How am I supposed to see without a mirror?" Noah's voice had a bit of a whine to it. "Why don't you help me out?"

Phoebe was about to ask Lori for a makeup mirror when Noah suddenly grabbed her arms and pulled her down with some force.

Phoebe's chin almost smacked into Noah's forehead, but she dodged just in time, leaning back to avoid hitting the bandage on his head. Phoebe frowned, "Noah, what are you doing?"

Noah looked up, locking eyes with her. In her pupils, he could see the bandage on his forehead, with a small green heart drawn on it.

Noah's eyes lit up, and he grinned, "Phoebe, you did a great job. I really like it."

Holding that position was tough for Phoebe. She quickly broke free from Noah's grip and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Stop messing around!"

worried she might fall, held her waist with one hand and looked up at her nervously, totally losing the cool vibe he had in front

thing, and his face turned dark. He stared hard at

a chill down her spine. She didn't need to turn around to know Theodore was staring at her. As she and Theodore were done, she

Noah. "Alright, let's head back to the company first. We'll talk about the rest later." Noah pulled back his hand, which was hanging in mid-air. He lazily stood up, giving Theodore a challenging look before following Phoebe. Theodore

ones he'd seen on that young mom of triplets upstairs. Was it just

as soon as they got there, a bunch of reporters with cameras were already outside snapping pics. Flashes went off like crazy. Phoebe quickly pulled a hat out of her bag and put it on Noah's head. She said, "Cover up so the reporters don't catch

during rehearsal wasn't bad news, it wasn't good news either. If it hit the headlines, it could easily

story right, this whole thing could be turned into a sob story, with both

reporters spotted Noah, they started

Noah at the hospital went nuts,

against the wall. Fans were shouting Noah's name, snapping pics with their phones, reaching out to touch him, and begging for autographs. The side door area

his ears. He saw Phoebe, cornered by fans and onlookers, looking super stressed.

toward the chaos. In just a

too, but she didn't expect there to be so many people. Phoebe gripped someone's hand tightly, forcing herself to stay calm. "Everyone,

are you in the hospital? Are you

you off the stage and you got hurt. Did it mess up your face? Take off your hat and

even trashed you online. We've already gone

ride on Noah's fame.

Alfonso showed up with several bodyguards, trying to push through

were fans and onlookers. Forcing their way through could hurt people or cause a stampede, making it hard to control the situation. Alfonso