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."

a moment, her voice changing, "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

vibrating in her bag. She

the overpass, the luxurious business district, the International Financial Center,

screen, currently playing clips from the Chopin International

the square, gazing up at the woman sitting in front of the piano on the

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

camera slowly zoomed in, and a familiar yet

her," Phoebe's heart tightened.

love and the goddess who had captivated countless male university students at

camera was radiant, dressed in fiery red clothes as if about to burst into flames. Thunderous applause erupted

front row behind the judges' table sat a tall, slender man. He

Theodore,

suddenly intensified, blurring her vision,

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

turned out, he had gone to see

her apartment, took a hot shower, and curled up in bed, falling

at the time. It was

saw that the bed next to her was

felt uneasy. In the past three years, unless Theodore was on a business trip, he never stayed out

and went to the bathroom to freshen up. She then went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for herself. After finishing her meal, she walked to the company on foot. Just as she arrived at the company's entrance, a black Maybach

his shirt wrinkled as if he had spent the entire night

nearly two meters tall, exuding an imposing aura. Not to mention his peach-blossom eyes and thin lips, even if

without even glancing at

took a deep breath

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

I need to report my schedule to Ms. Ziegler now?" Theodore's face turned

Phoebe pursed her lips.