Forbidden Passion

Chapter 791 The Best Information Gatherer

Phoebe followed Stanley into the hotel without glancing back. There weren't many people in the elevator. Stanley pressed the floor button and stood in front of Phoebe.

He teased, "You turned down a man who likes you so much, and now you see him falling for that flirtatious Madison. How does that feel?"

Phoebe frowned, "What do you mean by 'flirtatious Madison'?"

"You don't know? Madison has quite the reputation in the circle. It's said that all the male actors at Queen Entertainment have some sort of ambiguous relationship with her," Stanley said with a hint of ambiguity.

Phoebe glanced at him, "You really are the best at gathering information, always the first to know everything. Is there anything you don't know?"

"That's professional ethics. I know what I can know, and I don't know what I can't," Stanley replied.

Phoebe understood.

Facebook, as a social platform for everyone, covered a wide range. As the person in charge, Stanley knew far more than they did.

But what could be said and what couldn't be said needed careful consideration for him.

They entered the private room, and the waiter quickly brought the menu. Phoebe pushed the menu in front of Stanley, "Stanley, order whatever you like. I'm not picky."

Stanley opened the menu and smiled, "Alright."

After ordering, the waiter took the menu and left. Stanley picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip, thinking about Edward's attitude towards Phoebe earlier. He shook his head and sighed lightly.

Phoebe raised an eyebrow, "Why are you sighing?"

good man, and you let Madison ruin

might not know my situation. I've been divorced. My

out his water. He looked at Phoebe in shock. She didn't look like someone who

right, triplets, and I gave birth to them," Phoebe handed him a tissue, looking helpless. "The reason I came to see you today is

and down, "You gave birth? You don't look like someone who

You know the paparazzi only chase after what's hot. Whoever can create KPIs for them, they follow. I hope Facebook doesn't have any topics

topics related to you, your

a company operator, not an actor. I hope my personal privacy can be

her thoughtfully, "Phoebe, are the

knowing how to explain this to Stanley, so she vaguely glossed

Seeing that she seemed to have something she couldn't say, he

the two ate and

uninterrupted enjoyment. The next chapter is just a

through the meal, there was a knock on the door, and someone pushed it open. They both turned to look and saw the man they

was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a tie, looking noble and aloof. His gaze swept over Stanley and

insincerely,

having a bad day, choosing a place to eat and running

Rogers, do you mind if I sit and

he had been meeting Phoebe privately, which made Theodore feel a great sense

the hostility in Theodore's eyes, "Mr. Reynolds, please sit. After our last meeting, your words left a

sat next to Phoebe, looking up at Stanley. From his perspective, Stanley was an exceptionally accomplished young man. His achievements at such a young age showed that Stanley was not as amiable as he

Phoebe for a moment, and said, "Mr. Rogers' insights into the current economy were also refreshing to me. Our connection is all thanks to Phoebe. Should we toast

suddenly cued by Theodore. She smiled, "Mr. Reynolds, I have work this afternoon, so I can't

waiter came in with a decanter of red wine, placing the tray