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.

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

her eyes filled with

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

stay away from Ms. Fox. Otherwise, I’ll

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

the direction he left, standing righteously like

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

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

acted out of place, and

Jacob smiled unnaturally. “I scared him off with just

to say he looked

for managing her artists strictly. No one dares to mess

muttered a sour remark, “I hope

“What did you say?”