Forbidden Passion

Chapter 106 Competition and Tensions of the Heart

Seeing herself on TV now, she realized she looked so sweet when smiling. As the music started, the camera switched back to the stage. Phoebe watched "To Victory" once again and was still amazed by Noah Myers's final move.

"Oh my god, he's so cool! Who is this little boy?"

"Noah Myers, his name is Noah Myers. I became a fan because of his final move."

Phoebe heard a few girls beside her discussing excitedly, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. She felt a sense of accomplishment. Seeing Phoebe smile so sweetly, Theodore pursed his thin lips and said, "His dancing is just average. The person next to him dances better." Phoebe widened her eyes, "Just average?" Did something happen to his eyes?

Theodore looked into her eyes and coldly nodded, "If someone else stood in his place today, their performance wouldn't be worse than his."

his comment and felt a pain in her chest. She argued, "Even if it's luck, it's still

the waiter interrupted their conversation as they brought the dishes. Once the waiter left, Phoebe looked at the steaming hot

person. It was even more impressive when seen

defending Noah Myers because she believed he wasn't just lucky, but that he had the ability to be chosen as the

his thin lips, looking at her almost on the verge of tears. He didn't say anything further,

two large temporary boxes she bought and placed the purchased souvenirs from the afternoon into the

fact, she didn't buy much for herself, only a set of skincare products. The rest were gifts for Mrs. Reynolds and the others. As she was tidying up, the door suddenly made a

on the

in and saw that Phoebe's suitcase was filled with unopened skincare products, as well as a paper bag thrown to the side with the words "duty-free shop" on it. "You went shopping at the

with a smile, trying not to make her angry, and said, "To be precise, we went shopping at the duty-free shop. Mr. Reynolds from my family helped me carry these things

"Occupying someone else's boyfriend, I don't know what you're