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.

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 jacket on him, pass him his briefcase, and send him

her eyes filled

understand what you mean…”

Fox’s personal lawyer!” Jacob emphasized the word “personal”. “If you dare to do anything illegal or

understood the situation now. He forced a smile and turned to hurriedly disappear

in the direction he left, standing righteously

him and couldn’t help but chuckle,

to hold his arm, but the man raised his

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

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

wanted to say he looked more terrifying than

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

and he muttered a sour remark, “I hope

“What did you say?”

“Nothing, it’s nothing!”