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?"

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her eyes for a long time before letting out a low chuckle. "Alright, I'll wait for you to make

was a bit of a

thought it was a joke. She wanted to start her own company to avoid being controlled by Theodore in her career. Theodore affectionately kissed her ear

Phoebe was speechless.

never dreamed Theodore would say something like that. She looked at him in disbelief. "You're

the idea." Theodore's lips moved from her brow to her eyelids, down her straight

"Phoebe, work hard and

didn't know if she was crazy or if Theodore was, but the thought of making money to support Theodore and having him

work hard and try

happily, "Alright,

Phoebe, but it still ignited a

care of the kids, anxiously waiting for me to come home every day," Phoebe daydreamed. After work, Phoebe headed

wasn't trying to be a saint. She knew Quimby might've set her up, but she still came

she got there, two traffic cops were just leaving the ward. They nodded at her. "Ms. Ziegler, Quimby woke up. We were just taking his statement and were

I can do to

you broke traffic rules and hit him, claiming his arm is broken and wants to hold you criminally responsible," one of

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

doing here? Not satisfied with just hurting him, do you also want to take away his oxygen supply?" Phoebe looked at her coldly. "Mrs. Navarro, you

your fault?" Ingrid's voice suddenly shot up. "You're a murderer! Everyone, look! This woman tried to kill my

crowd started gathering around the ward, pointing fingers at

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