Forbidden Passion
Chapter 180 Is This You Shooting Me with Cupid's Arrow?

Phoebe was so desperate that she was on the verge of tears. She weighed the humiliation of begging him versus the humiliation of wetting the bed and finally decided on the lesser of two evils. "I beg you," Phoebe murmured. Theodore slightly turned his head, "Speak up; I can't hear you." Phoebe gritted her teeth, but she was really desperate. She had no choice but to say, "I beg you, please unlock me."

"Bad attitude, try again."

Phoebe closed her eyes. She had reached her limit of endurance. She was now at his mercy and had to degrade herself even more. Her tone softened, "Please, I beg you."

Theodore finally seemed satisfied. He looked at her, "Will you still secretly meet Edward in the future?"

"No."

Only then did Theodore stand up, take the key, and unlock the chain. Phoebe's bladder was about to burst. She sat up, her body stiffening for a moment, and then tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably. Theodore was taken aback. He then seemed to realize something, bent over to pick her up, and hurried to the bathroom, setting her on the toilet.

Phoebe covered her face with her hands, her tears wetting her palms. She felt so ashamed that she didn't want to see anyone, "Get out!"

Theodore turned and walked out, "I'll prepare some clothes for you. Take a bath first."

Phoebe, in her embarrassment, grabbed something and threw it at him, not knowing whether it hit or not. Then she heard the bathroom door close.

She buried her face in her hands, like an ostrich burying its head in the sand. She hated Theodore to death.

After Phoebe finished bathing, she sat on the toilet for a long time until someone knocked on the glass door of the bathroom. Only then did she lift her head from her knees.

Theodore was standing outside the door, "Phoebe, I ordered takeout. Come out and eat."

Phoebe glared at the glass door with gritted teeth. She didn't want to eat takeout; she wanted to eat him!

Theodore seemed to know what she was thinking, and he said in a low voice, "There's nothing I haven't seen of you. Come out, I won't laugh at you." "Get lost!"

Theodore heard this word "get lost", full of shame and anger. Without thinking, he knew that her face must be blushing like a ripe apple. She was really shy.

"There's a meeting at the company, I'm going out for a bit. Hurry up and come out, the food will get cold." Theodore touched his nose and left.

Phoebe heard the footsteps outside the door gradually fade away. She sat for a while longer until her stomach started to grumble. Only then did she get up and go out.

Outside the door was quiet. She listened for a while to make sure Theodore was gone before she opened the door and went out.

After Phoebe finished eating, she continued to act like an ostrich for a while before going upstairs to find her phone. She had been missing for half a day; she didn't know how many people had been looking for her.

When she found her phone, the missed call notifications came in one after another. The person who called the most was actually Theodore, followed by John.

She called John back first, instructed him on Noah Myers's work plan for the next period, and then hung up the phone. She opened Facebook.

The tag for the night of the group formation was still trending, and Noah Myers occupied several of them. His popularity was soaring, but his management contract for the next two years was signed with Extraordinary Entertainment. However, his business contract was still with QUEEN Entertainment and under her supervision.

After finishing work, the horizon was illuminated by the dazzling sunset. The sun slowly sank below the horizon, and the sound of an engine came from downstairs.

Phoebe walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and saw Theodore get out of the car. The sense of shame in her heart surged again.

She raised her hand in a gun gesture, then aimed at the tall man downstairs, and made two "bang bang" sounds.

Theodore seemed to notice something and suddenly looked up. Their gazes collided in the air.

Theodore put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows, and said jokingly, "Is this you shooting me with Cupid's arrow?"