Chapter 688 Everything Exists in Dreams

In front of the elevator, Theodore had Ollie in one arm and a cat toy in the other, looking all fancy and out of place. He watched the elevator doors close, his fingers twitching a bit. He kept wanting to ask Phoebe if she could come up and hang out for a bit.

But in the end, he bit his tongue. He had to be patient; he couldn't mess up the trust Phoebe had started to give him again.

A creaking sound snapped Theodore back to reality. He saw a red Ferrari pull up in front of him, and his brows knitted together.

With a blank face, Theodore asked, "What are you doing here?"

Sandra could tell he wasn't thrilled to see her, but she was used to it after two years.

She got out of the car and stood in front of him, all poised. "I just got back from abroad and came to see you right away. If you're this cold, I'll be hurt."

Theodore ignored her and walked towards the elevator with Ollie.

Sandra hurried to catch up. "Theodore, I heard you're going to the fashion gala tomorrow night. How about I go with you?"

"No need, I have a date," Theodore shot back.

Sandra's brows furrowed. She had rushed back just to go to the gala with him. Who had beaten her to it?

Standing next to him, waiting for the elevator, she asked, "Is it Miss Fitzroy?"

Theodore, still blank-faced, said, "No."

"Then who?" Sandra's mind raced. She looked up at him. "Don't tell me it's Ms. Ziegler."

Theodore didn't hide anything. "Sandra, stop coming around. I don't want any misunderstandings."

Sandra sneered, "You weren't this cold when you slept with me, Theodore. Have you forgotten how that night..."

snapped,

gone to a banquet on the west side of the city. Feeling unwell, he had someone get

he was burning up. By the time he realized something was wrong, he was

planning to knock out whoever came in, but instead,

neck, demanding to know who sent her, but

of memories, both painful and sweet, messing

left him without looking back. In

curled. "Accident or not, you slept with me, so you have to take responsibility,

just an adult game. Ms. Ramirez, surely you can

"You!"

hadn't expected him to deny everything. For the

Let me guess, your sudden change of

twitched. "Don't act like I

gritted her teeth. If she hadn't shamelessly clung to Theodore over

finds out that you hooked up with me right after

his cold, angry eyes, she said, "Theodore, stop struggling. You can't escape my

Sandra made a gesture of opening and closing her hand, looking both proud

the Ramirez Group wants to

Sandra really think he couldn't deal with

Group has nothing to do with me. But

who stood outside, saying, "Go

She watched the elevator doors slowly close, kicking

and Ollie bared its

as a mountain, thinking about what Sandra had just said, a shadow passing through

watching her

Jack dialed Theodore's number.

the kitchen making fish for Ollie. Wearing an apron, he held a spatula in

home is in Lakeview Estates. She didn't let me in, so I don't

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