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."

moment, her voice changing, "How... How is it possible that you can no longer have children? Weren't you pregnant before?" Phoebe looked

her phone continuously vibrating in her bag. She

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

LED screen, currently playing

of the piano on the big screen. She wore a red evening

a dense and flowing melody that resounded across the empty square. The rhythm grew faster, and the emotions became more intense and unrestrained, causing the hearts

a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared

Phoebe's heart tightened.

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

fiery red clothes as if about to burst

seats. In the front row behind the judges' table sat a tall, slender man. He was dressed in a suit, his gaze

Theodore, then

blurring her vision, and Phoebe shivered from the

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

turned out, he had

hot shower, and

her slumber. She picked up her phone and glanced at the time. It was

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

Theodore was on a

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 pulled up in front of her. The backseat door was

his shirt wrinkled as if he

an imposing aura. Not to mention his peach-blossom eyes and thin lips, even if he had a poker face all

past Phoebe without even glancing at her, as if she didn't exist at

breath and

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

my schedule to

Phoebe pursed her lips.