Forbidden Passion

Chapter 470 Phoebe Gets into a Car Accident

Madison was chillin' on the table, legs swinging, giving the scruffy dad and his daughter a cold stare.

"Grace," she said, "if you don't quit Queen Entertainment, I'll be here every day wrecking your store. Let's see how you run a business then." Grace's eyes welled up with tears as she glared at Madison. "Why are you doing this to us?"

Madison leaned in a bit, sneering. "Squashing a bug like you is nothing to me. If you want peace, stay outta my sight."

Grace clenched her teeth. "I'm calling the cops. They'll arrest you."

"Do you dare?" Madison shot a mocking look at Mason. "You don't dare. If this blows up, it's bad news for everyone."

Grace wiped her tears and started dialing the police, but Mason grabbed the phone before she could finish. "Grace, go upstairs. I'll handle this."

"Handle it how? You just let her walk all over us. Dad, why are you like this?" Grace questioned, exasperated.

Despite Mason not being one to fear trouble, an unusual dread of Madison seemed to linger within him, a fact that perplexed Grace.

Madison laughed arrogantly. "Keep Grace away from me, or I'll be back."

With that, Madison hopped off the table and headed for the door.

She'd only taken a couple of steps when she froze, staring at Phoebe standing at the restaurant door, her face darkening. "What are you doing here?"

Phoebe met her gaze. "I brought Grace back. Madison, does Theodore know you're causing trouble on someone else's turf?"

Madison's expression shifted. She walked slowly over and stood in front of Phoebe. "Phoebe, if you say a word, I'll make sure you can't stay in the Reynolds family." Phoebe smirked, "I'm curious, how exactly are you gonna do that?"

never happened. If you tell Theodore, you're

bumped into Phoebe hard as

crew leave, puzzled why Madison was so fixated

call the cops.

up. And don't tell your mom about today; she doesn't need the stress in the hospital." Mason nudged Grace towards the

confused. "Why are you covering for her? Hasn't she done

his head. "I have my reasons. Don't

Grace's eyes widened. "Why?"

I'll figure out the money for your mom's surgery. Don't worry about it," Mason

Grace right now. She stood at the door for

car, Phoebe saw Madison leaning against it, chewing

her. "Madison, it's one thing to be spoiled and willful, but you should know your limits." "What? Are you sticking up for that

just don't get why

sneered, "Do I need a reason? I just don't like her. So what? There's no rule against disliking someone,

more you act all tough, the more it looks like you're hiding

eyes flickered, panic bubbling up inside her. She stared at Phoebe, thinking there was no way she could be aware of the

Even Grace was in the dark. Phoebe had to be

stay cool. "Guilty

push people too far. The harder you push,

and patted Madison's face. Madison glared, furious. "You dare touch

shoved Madison aside, opened the car door, and got in. As she started the engine, she rolled down the window and said, "By the way, I noticed you and Mr. Sullivan both have the same kind of eyes." Madison felt like she'd been struck by lightning. Her pupils shrank as she stared at Phoebe, feeling like she was sinking into an

Don't end up in

that, Phoebe hit the gas and drove off. In the rearview mirror, she saw Madison standing there, looking frantic. Phoebe's lips

on her sleeve for all