Forbidden Passion

Chapter 475 From Now On, You Earn Money to Support Me

Madison bolted out of the office and spotted Phoebe chilling against the secretary's desk. Her eyes were blazing with anger as she stomped up to Phoebe. Madison hollered, "Phoebe, don't get too full of yourself. Theodore will always love Vanessa the most. He'd never fall for a servant's daughter like you." Carol shot back, "Hey, stop talking like that!"

Madison threw Carol a nasty look and stormed off, fuming.

The secretary's desk went dead silent. Carol glanced nervously at Phoebe, "Ms. Ziegler, you know Miss Reynolds always talks trash. Don't let it get to you." Phoebe straightened up and shrugged, "I know. I've heard worse. I'll get back to work."

Carol nodded. "Yeah, go ahead."

Phoebe walked into the CEO's office. Theodore heard the commotion and looked up. Seeing it was her, he motioned her over with a finger. "Come here." Phoebe hesitated for a sec but still walked over and stood by the desk.

Theodore gave her a disapproving look. "Why are you standing so far away? I won't bite. Come closer."

Phoebe reluctantly walked around the desk to his side. Theodore reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

"I heard you went to Queen Entertainment?" Theodore rested his chin on her shoulder.

Phoebe replied, sulking, "Yeah."

"You like entertainment companies that much? How about I fund one for you?" Theodore tilted his head to look at her unhappy face.

"No!" Phoebe shook her head. Even if Theodore funded another one, it wouldn't be Queen Entertainment. "I'll start my own company when I make enough money," she stated firmly. Theodore squinted his eyes, his well-manicured fingers pinching her chin, turning her face towards him. "So ambitious?"

raised an eyebrow.

letting out a low

bit

care of him?" Phoebe thought it was a joke. She wanted to start her own company to avoid being controlled by Theodore in her

Phoebe was speechless.

that. She looked at him in disbelief. "You're a billionaire, but

Theodore's lips moved from her brow to her eyelids, down her straight nose, and finally covered

murmured against her lips, "Phoebe, work hard and take care

Theodore was, but the thought of making money to support Theodore

and try to

chuckled happily, "Alright, I'll wait

but it still ignited a sense of determination

and take care of the kids, anxiously waiting for me to come home every day," Phoebe daydreamed. After work, Phoebe headed to the hospital. She grabbed some flowers and fruit to visit

might've set her up, but she still came

nodded at her. "Ms. Ziegler, Quimby woke up. We were just taking his statement and were about

If there's anything I can

claiming his arm is broken and wants to hold you

when the ward door suddenly flew open. Ingrid appeared at the

you also want to take away his oxygen supply?" Phoebe looked at her coldly. "Mrs. Navarro, you must've seen the road surveillance video from last night. I was driving normally, and Quimby suddenly rushed out. It's not my

"You're a murderer!

the ward, pointing fingers at