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."

Ziegler. She was stunned for 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

continuously vibrating in her bag. She didn't

descending from the overpass, the luxurious business district, the International

hung a huge LED screen, currently playing clips from the Chopin

at the woman sitting in front of the piano on the

across the empty square. The rhythm grew faster, and the emotions became more intense and unrestrained, causing the hearts of those who

in, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared on the big

her," Phoebe's heart tightened.

Theodore's first love and the goddess who had captivated countless male

dressed in fiery red clothes as if about to burst into flames. Thunderous applause erupted from the audience, and her performance was a

the audience seats. In the front row behind the judges' table sat a tall, slender man. He was

Theodore, then who

rain suddenly intensified, blurring her vision, and Phoebe shivered from

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

out, he had gone to

apartment, took a hot shower, and curled up

woke up from her slumber. She picked up her phone and glanced at the time. It was already six-thirty in the morning. Subconsciously, she

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

years, unless Theodore was on

she walked to the

still wearing the outfit from yesterday's banquet, his shirt wrinkled as if he had spent the entire night doing

two meters tall, exuding an imposing aura. Not to mention his peach-blossom eyes and thin lips, even if he had a poker face all day, he still looked like a debonair,

at her, as if she didn't exist at

a deep breath and hurriedly followed

entered the CEO's exclusive elevator, Phoebe stole a glance at his strained handsome face. "Um... It's not that

this? Do I need to report my schedule

Phoebe pursed her lips.