Forbidden Passion
Chapter 103 Happiness.

Theodore stood still, the sun was shining outside the window, and the scattered light was refracted through the sea, illuminating the pure brightness in her eyes. His heart stirred slightly, captivated by the joy in her eyes. When she saw it, Phoebe couldn't help but feel delighted. It was her first success since transferring to QUEEN Entertainment Company, and she felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Ah, I'm so hungry. I feel like I could eat a whole cow," Phoebe rubbed her stomach and walked outside, muttering to herself, "The room service I ordered should be here soon."

As she passed by Theodore, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm. Phoebe looked at him with confusion, her bright and clear eyes seeming to ask what was wrong. Theodore's large hand tightened for a moment before letting go. "It's nothing, let's go eat something."

Without thinking much about it, Phoebe happily went downstairs. Just as she arrived at the restaurant, a delicious aroma of food greeted her. She sat down hungrily and began uncovering the dishes one by one. But before she could take a few bites, her phone rang.

She quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and answered the call. It was a producer, who was currently preparing to shoot a TV drama. They were interested in Noah Myers's performance during last night's first public stage appearance and invited him to audition for the role of the third male lead in the Sparta Warriors.

As Phoebe chatted with the producer, she walked to the coffee table in the living room and picked up a pen to jot down the audition location and date. After hanging up the phone, she jumped up in joy. "Yes!"

Theodore came downstairs and was startled by her enthusiastic appearance once again. Phoebe had brought so many changes today, as if she had come alive since being transferred away from him. Phoebe didn't notice Theodore standing by the staircase railing. She happily entered the restaurant to continue her meal, sending a voice message to John at the same time.

"John, don't rush to give a reply regarding Noah Myers's endorsement. We need to choose the most secure option with the best reputation."

Setting down her phone, Phoebe felt satisfied. Mr. Scott from Three Kittens would never have expected that in just one week, Noah Myers's value would double. It was incomparable.

Theodore entered the restaurant and opened a bottle of mineral water. Leaning against the wall, he watched Phoebe's animated figure. "Noah Myers has become famous, and you're so happy about it?"

"Of course! It proves my excellent judgment. I could see Noah Myers's potential at first glance," she didn't say that he was no good, unlike Vanessa, who was practically useless.

With these thoughts in mind, she glanced outside the restaurant. "Why haven't I seen Miss Fitzroy? Is she still sleeping?"

Theodore drank some water and suppressed his impatience. "Do you think everyone sleeps until noon like you? She went to the production team early."

"What is she doing at the production team?" Phoebe asked in surprise.

Looking down at her condescendingly, Theodore said, "She's going to shoot the show. This morning, I accompanied her to apologize to the production team director. Since she's here, at least finish recording this episode." Phoebe felt a pang of sourness in her heart, thinking about someone who had only slept until after three in the morning and had to get up early.

Phoebe immediately accompanied her loved one to apologize to the program director. "You really care about her, huh?" Theodore raised an eyebrow, and a hint of amusement appeared in his affectionate eyes. "Are you jealous?" "Heh heh!" Phoebe chuckled twice in a mocking manner.

In the next second, her mouth was firmly held by a slender and powerful hand. The man, with his strikingly attractive features, leaned closer to her. "If you want to laugh, then laugh properly. No sarcastic remarks allowed."