Forbidden Passion

Chapter 674 Consider Becoming a Star

Phoebe clutched her phone, glaring at the WhatsApp chat in silent frustration. Theodore had to be doing this on purpose.

She pursed her lips, watching him act like nothing was wrong. "Maybe Mr. Reynolds doesn't know WhatsApp has a blocking feature?" Theodore looked genuinely shocked. "Why did you block me?"

Phoebe was speechless. She shoved the phone back at him. "Seems like the problem isn't your phone, it's your brain."

Theodore placed his hands on the table, his long fingers and the veins on the back of his hands looking striking under the light.

"Ms. Ziegler, let's talk," Theodore said, trying to negotiate.

Phoebe eyed him warily. "What do you want to talk about?"

"Our company is getting into the entertainment industry. If you unblock me, you can pick any role you want," Theodore offered. Phoebe squinted. "Is it that simple?"

"Just that simple," Theodore confirmed.

Phoebe leaned back, thinking it over. She picked up her phone and unblocked him. "Mr. Reynolds, I'll be waiting for your good news."

Theodore grabbed his phone, opened the WhatsApp chat, and sent a new message.

Phoebe's phone buzzed. Seeing the emoji, she tossed her phone back on the table.

She thought, 'Why is he texting me when we're face-to-face? What's wrong with him?'

the fancy box on the coffee table. "I got

up. "Mr. Reynolds, you'd better

provider. But that was fine. Being useful was better than being useless. Plus, Phoebe wouldn't block him so easily again. After Theodore left, Lori

Phoebe glanced up. "Yeah."

is really handsome. If he wanted to be a star, he'd definitely be more popular than

you talk to him and see if he's willing to sign

Ziegler, I'm afraid their security

Phoebe snorted.

important. "Ms. Ziegler, Mr. Douglas from Venture Capital Firm called and invited you to play golf this afternoon." Phoebe looked at the bright sunshine outside. "Mr. Douglas really knows how to pick a

laughed. "I'll hold an

it. Go get the sun protection

table and share them with

on the coffee table when

snacks are so expensive.

since she had a kid, she didn't like sweets anymore. "Okay." Lori happily took the

to the golf club. Guadalupe drove

wait for me in the lounge. Don't get sick in

Ms. Ziegler," Guadalupe replied, thinking Phoebe was genuinely considerate of

the club. Phoebe mentioned Milton's name at the front desk, and a staff member immediately came to lead her to the changing room. After changing, Phoebe came out, and

her gloves and

off Phoebe. She sighed,

testing