Forbidden Passion
Chapter 112 Navigating the Entertainment Industry.

"Theodore, breakfast is ready. Wake up and eat."

Impatiently, he shrugged off her hand, his voice hoarse. "Go away, don't bother me!"

Phoebe, accustomed to his attitude, coldly picked up the remote control for the curtains and pressed the button to open them. The curtains slowly parted, allowing the glaring sunlight to shine in.

She turned and left the room, just as the door closed behind her, she heard Theodore's angry roar from inside, "Phoebe, you're asking for trouble!"

Phoebe quickly grabbed her bag and ran in her newly bought heeled sandals before the man could come after her in a fit of anger.

At ten in the morning, Phoebe finished her morning meeting and left the conference room. John followed closely behind her, reporting today's schedule.

As she entered her office, she saw Vanessa lazily leaning On the sofa, it seemed like he was waiting for her. Phoebe raised her hand and John immediately understood, helping her close the door behind her.

Phoebe walked over and tossed the meeting minutes onto the coffee table, raising an eyebrow as she looked at her. "Miss Fitzroy looks good, well-rested?"

Vanessa took a sky-blue box out of her Hermès platinum bag and pushed it towards her. "Yesterday, Theodore accompanied me to the duty-free city, and I picked a gift for you."

With her lips pursed, Phoebe realized that Theodore had changed his flight schedule and went to the duty-free shop with Vanessa. She didn't look at the box and said, "To be honest, I'm curious, does Miss Fitzroy really want to enter the entertainment industry and become a superstar?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have compromised and followed your arrangements." Vanessa said.

Phoebe chuckled, "Alright then, I won't pursue the incidents during the survival recording on the deserted island this time. But if there's another time, Miss Fitzroy, I trust you understand the consequences."

Vanessa's face changed, "Are you threatening me?"

"No, I'm reminding you." Phoebe shook her head, "I had a look at your contract last night. Although the contract gives you absolute freedom and choice, it doesn't mean you're entirely unbound. If we provide you with business resources and you can't offer an equal value in return, then I'll have to follow the contract."

"You!"

Phoebe stared into her eyes, "Miss Fitzroy, in business, as long as I remain the artistic director of QUEEN Entertainment, I will demand things from the company's perspective. You can continue with your water skiing, or continue to cause trouble for me, but I won't squander all the resources on someone who can't stand on their own. I hope you understand."

After Phoebe finished speaking, Vanessa's face turned ugly. "Phoebe, who do you think you are to talk to me like this?" Vanessa stood up, pointing at her angrily, "Everything you have today is just a result of sleeping your way to the top. How dare you be so arrogant in front of me?"

Phoebe leaned down, both hands resting on the table, this action was not only aggressive but also dominant. She calmly opened her mouth, "Just based on being Theodore's wife, just based on being the artistic director of QUEEN Entertainment. If you are not convinced, you can beg him to replace me. Otherwise, as long as I'm in this position, you will be under my control."

"You!" Vanessa couldn't find the words to express her anger.

Phoebe straightened her body, "Next Saturday, the Reynolds Group will hold their annual charity gala, many celebrities will be invited to perform. I've secured a piano performance for you. What will you play?"

Vanessa didn't expect her to switch her emotions so quickly and swiftly enter work mode.

She remained silent for a few seconds and said, "The Marriage of Love".