The question took aback Aaron. “Why? Is checking taxes now a lawyer’s responsibility?”

Jacob looked more serious. “It’s everyone’s responsibility!”

Feeling intimidated by the imposing aura of the prominent lawyer, Aaron stood stiffly and didn’t dare say another word.

Abigail couldn’t help but chuckle and gave Aaron a subtle look.

Aaron cleared his throat and said, “Uh… Mr. Welsh, please rest assured. I’ve always been a law-abiding artist.”

“Is that so?” Jacob squinted. “You’re still single, right? Do you have any rumored girlfriends? I hope there won’t be any cheating scandals that implicate Abigail one day?”

“Mr. Welsh, what are you talking about?” Aaron winced, sweat forming on his forehead.

Jacob’s voice turned stern. “I’m saying, watch out!”

He cleared his throat and stood closer to Abigail to physically block her. His expression was wary and hostile.

thumped. She could smell Jacob’s aftershave from being so close to him. Looking at his pressed suit jacket, she imagined a future where she could put the

help but chuckle, her eyes filled with him

I don’t quite understand what you

lawyer!” Jacob emphasized the word “personal”. “If you dare to do anything illegal or improper, you should stay

slow on the uptake, understood the situation now. He forced a smile and turned to

in the direction he left,

couldn’t help but chuckle, feeling a wave of

his arm, but the man raised his hand and adjusted

hand, feeling like she had acted out of

this guy.” Jacob smiled unnaturally. “I scared him off with just a few words. I wonder

looked

her head. “He just signed with Imperial Media, and Cordelia is known for managing her artists strictly. No one dares to mess around

a sour remark, “I hope I didn’t interrupt your

“What did you say?”

“Nothing, it’s nothing!”

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