Forbidden Passion

Chapter 665 Loneliness

Phoebe thought Patrick's words made sense.

Phoebe tilted her head towards Mary. Mary had a strong presence and said, "In my opinion, reality shows are about the show. The reason our program chose to incorporate the protection and promotion of local intangible cultural heritage is to showcase it."

One emphasized reality, the other emphasized the show; both had their points.

Phoebe glanced at Noah, leaned in slightly, and whispered, "Noah, what do you think?"

The low pressure around Noah instantly disappeared, and he said, "I think the reality show needs both reality and show. The activities arranged by the production team are very interesting, but I hope the team formation and final competition results can be more genuine."

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

Mary tilted her head and said, "Since someone has objections, I will discuss it with the production team. Shall we continue the meeting?"

No one objected. Mary continued with her pen, and Theodore leaned back in his chair. In her peripheral vision, Phoebe listened intently.

Theodore's fingers lightly tapped the armrest of the chair. His fingers were distinct, long, and beautiful.

Phoebe's gaze inadvertently swept over and paused on Theodore's fingers for a moment, and some memories about his hands flashed through her mind.

Realizing she was daydreaming about Theodore's hands, Phoebe cleared her throat, sat up straight, and took a sip from her teacup.

It seemed that in the past two years, she had been so restrained that she was now fantasizing about Theodore's hands.

noticed her reddened earlobes. Noah's mind wandered, and he couldn't take

Noah was Vanessa. Her gaze wandered between Phoebe and Theodore, and she saw

probably noticed Phoebe's gaze too. The corners of his mouth slightly curved, and his deep

hands clenched into fists on

been cautious around Theodore for nearly three years, and he

to dinner, which was set at a

over thirty people.

with Grace to enjoy the night view. Outside the window was the bustling commercial street, with dazzling lights and a vibrant atmosphere. Grace said, "Phoebe, are you

sip of wine, gazing into the deep night. She said, "Yes,

her softly, "I'm

a pity." Grace took a gulp of wine. She had heard from

first got married, they had a sweet life until Phoebe's miscarriage changed

"It's not a pity. Some people

said, thinking about the sadness in Theodore's eyes when he

could tell that Phoebe hadn't let go of

night, making her look a bit somber. She murmured, "Did we really have feelings for each other?" Grace, slightly tipsy, said firmly, "Everyone has feelings. You were married for so

beat at Grace's words, but she shook her head. If Theodore truly had feelings for her, he wouldn't have abandoned her when it mattered most. She said, "Grace, you're still young. Just

bitterness. Theodore placed his glass on a nearby cabinet and headed for the door. Mary noticed him leaving and quickly caught up, saying, "Mr. Reynolds, are you leaving already?" Theodore paused for a while, his gaze drifting towards the terrace. "I'm leaving since you all feel comfortable with me

Phoebe turning to look at them. Mary waved at Phoebe before facing Theodore again and said, "You're worried Ms. Ziegler feels uneasy, right?" Theodore glanced at

I bid

at the party any longer and quickly

from the private room. She pulled Grace back inside and started chatting

She quickly exchanged contact information with them and engaged in lively