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?"

insisted on pairing her with Vanessa-was he trying to

Miss Fitzroy

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

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

of A-listers; her experience is invaluable. If Miss Fitzroy wants to shine in the entertainment industry, Marry is the best choice," Phoebe proclaimed. Her words were meant to

if Vanessa preferred to take risks over her

love. She had her own

Ziegler's judgment," Vanessa

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

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 quite an effort,"

at the rearview mirror and noticing Phoebe still on her phone, prompting