Forbidden Passion

Chapter 37 Pretend to faint

Seeing Vanessa in the passenger seat no longer surprised Phoebe as she slid into the backseat.

The car merged smoothly into traffic.

Theodore, one hand on the wheel and the other resting on the window ledge, glanced in the rearview mirror, "How's the kid working under you?" "She's got potential," Phoebe muttered, her eyes glued to her phone without looking up.

Theodore pursed his lips, feeling a tinge of irritation. Ever since he had transferred Phoebe to QUEEN Entertainment, she had grown wings, as if he no longer mattered to her. "As the director of talent, you're not an agent. There's no need for you to run errands," Theodore pointed out.

At the mention of this, Phoebe glanced at Vanessa and said, "I've been talking to a top-notch agent lately, and if I can get her on board, I want her to handle Miss Fitzroy."

Theodore frowned. "Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on Vanessa for the time being?"

pairing her with Vanessa-was he trying to pit them against each

does Miss

towards them, her eyes innocently shifting between the two, and

She acted so pure, but who didn't know the beast lurking beneath that

in the entertainment industry, Marry is the best choice," Phoebe proclaimed. Her words

her career to

Vanessa wasn't blinded by love. She had her own plans,

Ziegler's

and playfully tugged at his sleeve, "Theodore, don't be mad. Miss Ziegler is so busy, handing me over to

feel slighted? I've heard about Marry abroad; she's propelled many artists to stardom. For Miss Ziegler to get her to manage me must have taken

mirror and noticing Phoebe still on her phone, prompting