Phoebe abruptly turned around, the villa standing silently in the night. Not too far away, Phoebe could see someone standing on the second-floor terrace.

It was Theodore, tall and imposing. Just the thought of him watching her and Brandon walking side by side sent shivers down Phoebe's spine. She spoke with a heavy voice, "We were discussing some company matters." "He sure has a wide range of authority," Theodore's tone carried a hint of displeasure and disdain. "It's too late, don't wander around the estate in a white dress. People who don't know might think you're in a horror movie." Phoebe involuntarily looked down at her white dress, speechless for a moment. Theodore's deep voice sounded in her ear again, "Don't move from where you are, I'll come to get you."@@novelbin@@

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