Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

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.

from being so close to him. Looking at his pressed suit jacket, she imagined a future where she could put the jacket on him, pass him his briefcase, and send him off every

filled with him and her

quite understand what you mean…” Aaron

“personal”. “If you dare to do anything illegal or improper, you should stay

Even Aaron, slow on the uptake, understood the situation now. He forced a

direction he left, standing righteously like Abigail’s

looked at him and couldn’t help but chuckle, feeling a wave

about to hold his arm, but the man raised his hand and adjusted

quickly withdrew her hand, feeling like she had acted out of place, and pretended to tuck her hair behind

scared him off with just a few words. I wonder if he has something to

he looked more terrifying

Media, and Cordelia is known for managing her artists

eyes shifted, and he muttered a

“What did you say?”

“Nothing, it’s nothing!”