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?"

He insisted on pairing her with Vanessa-was he trying to pit them

does Miss

eyes innocently shifting between the two, and said, "I'm

her with mocking eyes. She acted so pure, but who didn't know the beast lurking

industry, Marry is the best choice," Phoebe proclaimed. Her words were meant to remind Vanessa that following her might

risks over her career to

own

Ziegler's

silent just as Vanessa reached out and playfully tugged at his sleeve, "Theodore, don't be mad. Miss Ziegler is so busy, handing me over to Marry is for my best interest." Theodore's expression softened, "As long as you don't feel slighted, that's

slighted? I've heard about Marry abroad; she's propelled many artists to stardom. For Miss Ziegler to get

job," Theodore said before glancing at the rearview mirror and noticing Phoebe still on her phone, prompting