Forbidden Passion

Chapter 627 Stop Gossip, Study More

The word "girlfriend" hit Phoebe like a ton of bricks, and she was momentarily stunned. Then she shrugged it off, saying, "It's cool."

Mary tilted her head, checking out Phoebe's perfectly sculpted profile. Maybe it was the lighting or something, but Mary caught a hint of sadness in Phoebe's vibe. Mary decided to drop the subject and turned her attention to the stage performance.

The charity gala wrapped up around ten. As the stage lights dimmed, Noah hustled over from the celeb section.

"Phoebe, let me take you home," Noah said, all eager.

Phoebe got up, stretching her slightly numb legs. She smiled and said, "No need. There are paparazzi outside. With your current fame, it wouldn't be good to be photographed." "But I want to take you home," Noah insisted, his eyes practically begging. In the dim light, the affection in his eyes was hard to miss.

Mary, standing nearby, chimed in, "If it's not too much trouble, could you give me a ride too? I still want to discuss the reality show details with Ms. Ziegler."

With Mary tagging along, even if the paparazzi snapped a pic, it wouldn't be a big deal. Phoebe then agreed, "Alright, let's go."

Phoebe led the way towards the exit. Noah quickly caught up and whispered, "Phoebe, what reality show?"

"I'll fill you in later in the car." With so many people around, Phoebe wasn't sure how far Mary and her team had planned. Spilling the beans too soon might mess things up. "Okay."

As they walked away, Sandra stood next to Theodore, watching Noah's retreating figure. She deliberately said in front of Theodore, "Theodore, does Noah have a thing for Ms. Ziegler?" Theodore's eyes flickered with a dark light, his handsome face showing no emotion. "Stop gossiping and study more."

Sandra pouted, clearly annoyed. "How am I gossiping? I'm just curious. Theodore, Ms. Ziegler is quite the catch. I heard Mr. Vanderbilt has been visiting her in Caneda a lot these past two years. Are they getting hitched or what?" Patrick, hearing her naively bring up Edward, was ready for some drama.

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"If you can't keep quiet, don't stay by my side

Sandra's face fell. "Theodore."

at

left behind, fists clenched, filled with resentment towards Phoebe. Why did Phoebe

Theodore and put a hand on his

off Patrick's hand and said coldly, "I'm busy with work, not as free as

drink alone.

"No need."

his tongue. "Blame me for meddling, but I can't help feeling a bit sorry seeing you go through this alone." "I have a cat," Theodore said

said, "Alright, then you can spend your life with your

Todi Stadium. While waiting for their car at the entrance, they

shielded Phoebe as he helped her inside. Patrick, hands stuffed in his pockets, turned to Theodore and said, "Sandra's got a sharp eye. I wouldn't have noticed, but Noah's definitely laying it on thick with

icy gaze flicked over Noah, lingering

a hint of mischief in his voice, "Some folks are about to lose their girl and still

didn't even bother responding and

a thin blanket over Phoebe's shoulders, totally ignoring Mary, who

time I've seen Noah being so sweet and caring to anyone. You don't know, back at Extraordinary Entertainments, everyone called him 'Cool Guy," Mary teased. The former SR boy band was under Extraordinary Entertainments, and Mary had dealt with Noah after taking

artists. Mary had thought Noah was just naturally distant, but now she saw he had

Mary. "Ms. Watson, what kind of reality show are you talking about? Aren't all

heritage. It's basically a travel show with a cultural