Married a Secret Billionaire

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.

suit jacket, she imagined a future where she could put the jacket on him, pass him his briefcase, and

her eyes filled with him and her anticipation

Welsh, I don’t quite understand what you mean…” Aaron

do anything illegal or improper, you should stay away from Ms. Fox. Otherwise, I’ll ensure you end

situation now. He forced a smile and turned to hurriedly

in the direction he left, standing righteously

couldn’t help

raised his hand

hand, feeling like she had acted out

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

he looked more terrifying than

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

shifted, and he muttered a sour remark, “I hope I

“What did you say?”