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."

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 front of

still for a while, her phone continuously vibrating in her bag. She didn't

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

huge LED screen, currently playing clips

center of the square, gazing up at the woman sitting in front of the piano on the big screen. She

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

zoomed in, and a familiar yet

her," Phoebe's

was Theodore's first love and the goddess who had captivated countless male university students at

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

the camera swept over to the audience seats. In the front row behind the judges' table sat a tall, slender man. He was dressed in a suit, his gaze focused and fervently fixed

wasn't Theodore, then who

her vision, and

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

out, he had gone

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

She picked up her phone and glanced at the time. It was already six-thirty in the

and saw that the bed next to her was neat and untouched. Only then did she

three years, unless Theodore

for herself. After finishing her meal, she walked to the company on foot. Just as she arrived at the company's entrance, a

banquet, his shirt wrinkled as if he had spent the

thin lips, even if he had a poker face all

at her, as

took a deep breath and hurriedly followed

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

report my schedule to

Phoebe pursed her lips.