Forbidden Passion

Chapter 132 I'm not yours

"You trample on our life's work just to please your first love. It's fine for you to throw money around just for a smile from a beauty, and everyone praises you for being romantic. But sorry, I am someone who values my career too much to continue playing this game with you. If you want to support her, then find someone else to do it. I won't accompany you any longer."

After saying her piece, Phoebe didn't even glance at Theodore's increasingly ugly expression. She picked up her bag and headed for the bedroom.

Upon reaching the hallway, she saw Vanessa peeking out from the guest room door. Phoebe scoffed, "Miss Fitzroy, if you want to watch, come out and watch openly. Sneaking around is just shameful." Vanessa was furious, "I won't stoop to arguing with a loser."

Phoebe scoffed again and pushed open the bedroom door, slamming it shut behind her.

The sound of the slamming door echoed in the hallway. Theodore, clutching the work badge, stood up with an ashen face. He had not expected Phoebe to actually walk away from her job.

Vanessa approached cautiously, grabbing Theodore's arm, "Theodore, Miss Ziegler has too much temper. How can she lash out at you?"

a cold glance, "It's late. Go back to your room and

she looked up again, Theodore had already

realized she wasn't happy at all. She had to drive Phoebe out of the

let the hot water pour over her face, washing away

when Theodore brought Vanessa home without

hoping for a

she was too naive. Whether it was Theodore or

anymore. She didn't believe that she, a distinguished Harvard University graduate with three years of experience as a chief secretary, couldn't find a job to support herself. After her shower, she had just opened the door when she was suddenly shoved against the wall with great

her. The moan she was about to utter was swallowed back as she glared at the man who was inches

with anger, his handsome face almost pressed against hers, "Phoebe, who gave you

scoffed, "Wasn't

chin, forcing her to meet his gaze, "I think you need to be taught a lesson again, to remember who's in charge in