Forbidden Passion

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.

Miss Fitzroy doesn't want to stay in the industry. Mr. Reynolds, maybe you should stop supporting her before

gaze cut through the smoke.

a smile. "I just think Miss Fitzroy is wasting your kindness." Theodore held his cigarette, smoke curling up. He sneered. "You have ambition, but unfortunately..." He thought, 'Unfortunately, you

treated Phoebe, she stayed indifferent. Sometimes,

Phoebe asked, "Unfortunately, what?"

took a drag, leaned in, and blew smoke

Phoebe was speechless.

from the smoke, watching Theodore stand. She wished she could kick him for being

Phoebe stood too. "Theodore."

"Phoebe, have I spoiled you too much, making

Someone needs to

her schedule. Mr. Clark praised her acting,"

the cigarette, not smoking it, just staring at Phoebe, making her

the crew to wait for Miss Fitzroy, that's fine

chuckled. "Alright, Phoebe, I'll give you

up, confused. Under the moonlight, Theodore's

cigarette between her lips. Leaning in slightly, he uttered, "If you wish for your associate to

walk away, she spat out the cigarette butt in anger. Her eyes were red from the smoke,

perfect. Luna was a female general defending the city, the emperor's beloved. To protect the kingdom, she sacrificed herself, shocking the nation.

skills could become famous. But Vanessa, short-sighted, only cared about love.

She had to get

conditioner hummed in the hospital room. Theodore sat by the bed, looking at