Forbidden Passion

Chapter 302 I Don't Forgive

Phoebe walked into the CEO's office upstairs with the contract. Carol saw her angrily coming out of the elevator and quickly stopped her. "Miss Ziegler, Mr. Reynolds is in a meeting." Phoebe didn't stop, bypassed Carol, and strode towards the conference room.

Today was a senior management meeting discussing the third-quarter business situation. When Phoebe arrived, there was a heated argument going on. She kicked open the meeting room door. The door slammed against the wall, making a loud noise.

The two senior executives who were arguing were startled, and everyone looked towards the door, only to see that it was Phoebe.

Everyone exchanged glances.

Phoebe didn't care how the senior executives looked at her. She stared at Theodore and said coldly, "Come out. I have something to say."

It was the first time Theodore had seen Phoebe behave so rudely. Honestly, when he saw her kick open the door so domineeringly and heroicly, he felt she looked like a female soldier.

Theodore was indeed a masochist. Clearing his throat, Theodore, with dozens of eyes in the conference room fixed on him, stood up. "Continue arguing, and I'll come in later to hear the outcome." After that, he walked out of the meeting room, closing the door behind him.

The meeting room fell into an eerie silence, and everyone hadn't recovered from Theodore actually being called out.

Lawton pushed up the glasses on his nose.

Outside the meeting room, as soon as Phoebe was out of sight of everyone, her momentum weakened instantly. She had kicked too hard just now, and the door shook, leaving her legs sore. She tried her best to walk without limping.

It seemed that the quality of the meeting room door was really good, not only soundproof but also heavy. Phoebe's leg almost got injured.

Phoebe straightened her back and walked to the end of the corridor. She knew that there was a safe passage and a storage room over there, basically no one passed by. Even if she beat up Theodore, it would be in a blind spot of surveillance cameras, unable to capture.

Phoebe turned around and slapped the contract on Theodore's chest, glaring at him angrily. "Do you have legal authority to change the profit-sharing ratio?"

chest, and said with a smile, "Don't you want to ignore

"I want to ignore you, but you're hindering me at work. Theodore, you're

wrong,"

Phoebe was surprised.

the eyes and repeated, "I know I am wrong. Phoebe, don't

the contract and clothes, Phoebe felt the heartbeat in the palm of her hand

cry, but she still stubbornly straightened her back and said, "Domestic

Theodore fell silent.

Phoebe's stubborn expression, he let out a soft sigh in

suddenly turned around to wipe her

a pang in his heart. He took a step forward and hugged Phoebe from behind. "Okay, never forgive me for a lifetime, I will atone for that day's incident

Phoebe didn't catch Theodore's meaning. She sniffed, cursing herself for being

but deep down, she had

handle a lifetime with you; better give it to someone else you want to." Phoebe struggled to break free from

Theodore held Phoebe tightly, not letting her go. He rested his chin on Phoebe's shoulder, his breath filled with

an instant, certain images flashed through

to her a few days ago when he was drunk. Those

He felt extremely embarrassed.

embrace, turned around, and glared at Theodore with a hint of

don't play rogue. From now on, if you interfere with the internal affairs of QUEEN Entertainment again, I will directly submit my resignation. If you want to manage, do

holding his sore foot, watching her walk away

that Theodore wouldn't be able to

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the legal department sent over the revised contract. Learning from past experiences, she carefully reviewed the contract to see if the

the time for their next meeting. Phoebe hung up the phone and put the contract back in the drawer. She stretched her arms, picked up the internal line, and asked John, "John, does Clark come to