Desire lingers in a man's eyes, making Phoebe nervously retreat.

"I haven't finished my work."

Theodore frowned slightly, looking at the neatly organized documents on the desk and spoke softly. Phoebe couldn't quite figure out Theodore's thoughts, so she pointed to the pile of files next to her that she hadn't rushed to look at and said, "There are these ones too."

Theodore glanced over and saw that the pile of files amounted to five or six sheets. He tightened his thin lips and said, "Take a look."@@novelbin@@

Saying that, he walked over to the sofa and sat down, as if indicating that he would wait for her, to finish reading the files, before leaving together. Phoebe felt uneasy. What was Theodore thinking? She genuinely became afraid of him.

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