Chapter 362 I've Spoiled You Too Much

The video call connected quickly. John and Lawton sat up straight, greeting Phoebe and Theodore.

Theodore, looking serious, asked, "What's going on?"

Lawton and John exchanged glances. Lawton, eyeing the stern Theodore, said, "John and I checked. Miss Fitzroy loosened the harness herself and fell." Theodore's expression shifted. "What did you say?"

"Eight cameras and a drone were filming. We reviewed the footage. No one else was involved," Lawton explained.

Theodore's face darkened. "Send me the footage and handle everything on set. I don't want any rumors about Vanessa."

Lawton nodded. "Got it."

The call ended. Theodore, irritated, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a drag. Smoke rose into the night sky, highlighting his sharp features. Phoebe glanced at Theodore, clutching her phone.

The moonlight cast a soft glow on Theodore. He was clearly upset. Phoebe thought, 'I wouldn't be happy either if facts contradicted me.'

She stayed silent as her phone buzzed. John had sent a two-minute video showing Vanessa's fall.

After watching, both Theodore and Phoebe were quiet.

In the video, Vanessa's actions were clear. It was hard to call it an accident, and the lead actress wasn't near her.

Phoebe cleared her throat, recalling Theodore's earlier questioning. She felt embarrassed for him.

Mr. Reynolds, maybe you should

cut through the smoke. "Are

your kindness." Theodore held his cigarette, smoke curling up. He sneered. "You have ambition, but unfortunately..." He thought,

treated Phoebe, she

Phoebe asked, "Unfortunately, what?"

in, and blew smoke

Phoebe was speechless.

watching Theodore stand. She wished she could kick him for

Phoebe stood too. "Theodore."

gaze dark. "Phoebe, have I spoiled you too much, making

lips together. "Now that it's clear, Miss Fitzroy can't film for a while. Someone needs to replace her." Theodore held the cigarette, his

Mr. Clark praised her acting," Phoebe

the cigarette, not smoking it, just staring

to wait for Miss Fitzroy, that's

"Alright, Phoebe, I'll give

the moonlight, Theodore's smile

cigarette between her lips. Leaning in slightly, he uttered, "If you wish for your associate to grace the stage, plead with me." Phoebe was

she spat out the cigarette butt in anger. Her eyes were red from the smoke, and her heart was

Hughes was perfect. Luna was a female general defending the city, the emperor's beloved. To protect the kingdom, she sacrificed herself, shocking the nation. Luna was loyal and patriotic, a tragic character who died

short-sighted, only cared about love. If she could secure this role for Claire, Queen Entertainment would gain

lip, determined. She had to get this

Theodore sat by the bed, looking at Vanessa

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