Chapter 774 One Night Stand

Reason told Phoebe she should refuse. After all, a man and a woman alone, drunk, could easily lead to something happening, and she couldn't bear the consequences.

"Mr. Reynolds, Ethan needs me at night."

Theodore sneered lightly, "If you don't want to accompany me, just say so. Don't make excuses, Mia. Can you be honest with me?"

Phoebe's heart skipped a beat.

Since Phoebe became an adult, even Evelyn stopped calling her by her nickname. Hearing it from Theodore now felt a bit ambiguous.

Phoebe scratched her ear, "I'll have a drink with you, but no more than that."

Theodore picked up another empty glass, poured a small amount of wine, and pushed

it towards Phoebe, "I know you get drunk easily. I won't push you."

Phoebe picked up the glass. Under the warm yellow light, the amber liquid looked tempting. She took a sip and frowned.

"Even after spending several years in Caneda, I still can't get used to this kind of wine." Phoebe put the glass on the table, resting her head on her hand, lazily looking at Theodore.

Theodore curled his lips, "Did you have a good time in Caneda?"

Phoebe was taken aback.

Theodore asking her so gently was unexpected. She lowered her eyes, "Yeah, I was busy with my career. It was pretty good."

"I didn't have a good time at all," Theodore suddenly said.

Phoebe stared at Theodore in a daze. He wasn't joking; his eyes were full of loneliness. Theodore swirled his glass, "After the divorce, I thought I could quickly forget you and start over. But later, I realized I was deceiving myself. Mia, I never forgot you for a moment."

Phoebe sat there motionless, processing every word Theodore had just said, chewing on them and understanding them in her mind.

a bit dazed, her breathing

Theodore confessing to

"Theodore, you..."

listen to me," Theodore interrupted her. He lowered his eyes and drank the wine in one

three more glasses in a row, as if trying to gather his courage

Phoebe again, it seemed he

in love with you

glass, "The first

down from the mountain and told me your name was Mia. I waited for you

trembled, "When

wonder he suddenly called her Mia. Theodore had remembered the

the girl saving me. I realized you were the girl three years ago. Our fate was

wine, feeling the bitterness spread from her mouth to her stomach,

time, I

head, "It's too late, Mr.

the moment Phoebe decided to give birth to the kids, she cut off any possibility between them. Theodore, with

to tell Theodore about Hubert, Boris, and Noomi's parentage, she was

deeper the love, the deeper

betrayal, he

the rest of her wine, the glass making a crisp sound as

picked up the baby bottle and walked towards

hugged her from behind, pressing her

of her neck, the strong smell of alcohol

together. She could even feel

Phoebe struggled.

let go of

me, Mia.

do I. We can satisfy each other, just like before. Do you

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