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.

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

but chuckle, her eyes filled with him

I don’t quite understand what

mean, I’m Ms. Fox’s personal lawyer!” Jacob emphasized the word “personal”. “If you dare to do anything illegal or improper, you should stay away from Ms. Fox. Otherwise, I’ll ensure you

I…” Even Aaron, slow on the uptake, understood the situation now. He forced a smile and turned

watched in the direction he left, standing righteously like

help but chuckle,

about to hold his arm, but the man raised

withdrew her hand, feeling like she had acted out of

guy.” Jacob smiled unnaturally. “I scared him off with just a few words. I wonder if he has something to

looked more terrifying than

Imperial Media, and Cordelia is known for managing her artists strictly. No one dares to mess around under

he muttered a

“What did you say?”

“Nothing, it’s nothing!”