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.

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

couldn’t help but chuckle, her eyes filled with him and her anticipation for the

quite understand what

the word “personal”. “If you dare to do anything illegal or improper, you should stay away from Ms. Fox. Otherwise, I’ll ensure you end up behind bars!”Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join &

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

in the direction he left, standing righteously

help but chuckle, feeling

hold his arm, but the man raised his hand and adjusted his tie, skillfully

feeling like she had acted out of place, and

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

to say he looked more

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

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

“What did you say?”

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