Forbidden Passion

Chapter 372 I Think I just Can't Be Good to You.

They stepped into the elevator, and the office buzzed with excitement as the women gathered to chat.

"Did you hear what Mr. Reynolds said? I bet he and Ms. Ziegler have already met the parents."

"Looks like Ms. Ziegler's in the driver's seat now."

"Why call her a lover? I think she's Mr. Reynolds' wife. Look at her confidence. Could a mere lover act like that?"

"Not so sure. Some people are good at playing games," a sarcastic voice cut in, and everyone turned to see Madison. Madison stood there, looking smug. "Don't overestimate Phoebe. She's just a mistress who got lucky."

Everyone exchanged glances, some eager for gossip. "Madison, you're Mr. Reynolds' sister. Got any inside scoop? Spill it."

Drama lovers are everywhere.

Madison had been feeling left out lately. Vanessa didn't take her to the film set, and she was sidelined at Queen Entertainment. People were polite but never included her. Feeling isolated, Madison seized the chance to fit in.

So, she exaggerated stories about Phoebe and Theodore, conveniently leaving out that Phoebe was Theodore's legal wife, making everyone despise Phoebe.

Everyone was shocked. One woman asked, "So what's the deal with Mr. Reynolds and Miss Fitzroy now?"

All eyes turned to Madison.

Their old feelings are back. Just wait; Theodore will dump

and shrugged, whispering to the

the elevator,

him. "What do you want? If you hit me, you're out of here tomorrow." John, towering at 6 feet, intimidated

Ziegler is Mr. Reynolds' legal

Theodore's bed and used the child to force him to marry her, would she have

John was furious. "You!"

"John, I know you follow Phoebe, but here's some advice. Open your eyes. Don't

have Ms. Ziegler, I

figuring something out. She leaned closer.

"Madison, watch your mouth. Don't slander

I insult her? I'd

glared,

laughed. "What's the use of getting mad? You won't

pinned her against the elevator wall, his voice cold. "Say

closer, tightening his grip. "Madison, others might fear you, but I don't. Speak

breath, slid down the elevator wall, coughing violently. "John Wolf,

and John walked out without looking back,

hated Madison's arrogance. Besides her status, she had nothing to boast about, and she dared to slander

over twenty years, John decided to

Phoebe to the International Finance Center, which was filled