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

letting out a low chuckle. "Alright,

bit

avoid being controlled by Theodore in her career. Theodore affectionately kissed her ear and said, "If you don't want me to take care of you, then you take care of me.

Phoebe was speechless.

something like that. She looked at him in disbelief. "You're a billionaire, but you want me

moved from her brow to her

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

of making money to support Theodore and having

hard and try to

happily, "Alright, I'll wait

tone clearly showed he was just humoring Phoebe, but it still ignited a sense of determination

me to come home

wasn't trying to be a saint. She knew Quimby might've

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

replied, "Thanks. If there's anything I can do to help,

is broken and wants

was about to speak when the ward door suddenly flew

saw Phoebe, she got all worked up and pointed at her, yelling, "You murderer! What are you 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 must've seen the road surveillance video from last night. I was driving normally, and Quimby

fault?" Ingrid's voice suddenly shot up. "You're a

around the ward, pointing fingers