Forbidden Passion

Chapter 6 QUEEN Entertainment

Chapter

6

Leaving the hospital, Phoebe sat in the passenger seat, saying nothing. She was not someone who spoke sparingly, but with Theodore, she often didn't know what to say. It seemed that everything she said, except for work matters, was wrong.

The cellphone rang, and Theodore answered the call. Not knowing what the other person said, he responded coolly with a faint "Hmm" before hanging up.

Then, he turned the steering wheel, parking the car at the entrance of the overpass, and coldly said, "Take a taxi back by yourself."

Phoebe glanced at the busy overpass and then lowered her gaze to her torn dress. "This is an overpass, and my dress is also torn."

"So what?" Theodore's voice remained devoid of any fluctuation, cold and heartless.

Phoebe locked eyes with him for a few seconds, then opened the car door and got out without saying a word.

Just as she closed the car door, the black Maybach impatiently pulled away, disappearing into the vast night within the blink of an eye.

The night was deep, fortunately the rain wasn't heavy as it moistened her face.

Phoebe wrapped her suit jacket tightly around herself and walked slowly along the green belt. Passing vehicles rushed by, with a mere half a meter separating her from a life and death race.

Not long after she started walking, her phone kept vibrating in her bag. She stopped and answered the call.

"Phoebe, have the test results come out?" Mrs. Ziegler spoke without catching her breath, "You! You really have no manners. Theodore misunderstood..."

Impatiently, Phoebe interrupted her, "Even if I were to repeat the tests ten thousand times, the result would still be the same. I won't be able to have my own child anymore."

"How... How is it possible that you can no longer have children? Weren't you pregnant before?" Phoebe looked at the cars roaring past in front of her, her eyes welling with a sourness. "I'm hanging

a while, her phone continuously vibrating in her bag. She didn't answer and continued walking

the overpass, the luxurious business district, the International

the wall hung a huge LED screen, currently playing

the woman sitting in front of the piano on the big screen. She wore a red evening

the keys, producing a dense and flowing melody that resounded across the empty square. The rhythm grew faster, and the emotions

familiar yet unfamiliar

her," Phoebe's

goddess who had captivated countless male university students at

moment, Vanessa in front of the camera was radiant, dressed in fiery red clothes as if about to burst into flames.

behind the judges' table sat a tall, slender man. He was dressed in a suit, his gaze focused and fervently fixed on the

Theodore, then

intensified, blurring her vision, and Phoebe shivered

in the capital of Poland, Warsaw. And half a month ago, Theodore had gone

turned out, he had gone

a hot shower, and curled up in bed, falling into a deep

and glanced at the time. It was already six-thirty in the morning. Subconsciously, she reached out to push the

sat up abruptly, turned on the light, and saw that the bed next to her was neat and untouched. Only then did she

three years, unless Theodore was on a business

After finishing her meal, she walked to the company on foot. Just as she arrived at the company's entrance, a black Maybach pulled up in front of her. The backseat door was pushed open,

banquet, his shirt wrinkled as

mention his peach-blossom eyes and thin lips, even if he had a poker face all day, he still looked like

glancing at her, as if she didn't exist

breath and hurriedly

a glance at his strained handsome face. "Um... It's not that I want to bother you, but you didn't come back

schedule to Ms. Ziegler now?" Theodore's face turned

Phoebe pursed her lips.