Sweet Wife in Hidden Marriage

Lillian did not terminate the contract with the radio station after the lawsuit, which meant that she refused to join Sebastian's company, and Sebastian was annoyed about this.

Joanna was getting worrier. Sometimes she can't figure out what Sebastian was thinking. It was a terrible feeling not to have things under control.

It was Lillian’s fault.

In the spacious and bright office, Archibald was sitting in his exclusive chair, looking down at the documents in his hand, and his secretary Amy was reporting the data gathered from other departments.

The phone on the desktop rang a pleasant ringtone. The moment the phone rang, Amy saw the surprise in Archibald’s eyes. She heard his ringtones before, but they were simple light music, which were called by major customers. Today’s ringtone was very special. She hasn’t heard it before. Could it be someone important, so he set up a special ringtone?

Archibald felt warm when he saw "Lillian" on the screen. How long has he given his number to her? He didn’t even remember. Why she waited so long to call him?

He picked up the phone and walked to the French windows and tapped the answer button, her voice came through, "Hello? Archibald, this is Lillian, are you available now?"

His thin lips couldn't help but upturned, "Why do you call me suddenly? Do you miss me?"

Lillian gritted her teeth. He was a polished scoundrel, he wanted to take advantage of her every single time. She automatically ignored what he said just now, and said lightly, "I'm at the radio station and just finished the show. If you have time, I want to see you. If you don’t have time..."

Before she finished, he said, "I knew you miss me. Wait, I'll be there soon."

Archibald hung up the phone, and the boredom of nearly a day of work was suddenly relieved. He picked up the suit hung on the coat rack and was about to leave.

Amy stared at him blankly, "Mr. Hawkins, the report is not finished yet."

"You go back first, and you can report tomorrow."

made an appointment with

"Change it to tomorrow."

change

He put on his suit, holding the tie, and lifting it up. He looked inspiring and handsome. He looked at his secretary

a must to work as Archibald’s secretary, the most important thing

to be so handsome even

Amy’s sudden stuttering and asked Kieran to bring the car keys over,

black Bentley slowly stopped in front of her, the window rolling down, it

change his car at daily basis. She saw him in a formal suit and tie, obviously he just came from work. The uprising arc of his lips made her spit in her mind. She thought he

seat. Archibald reminded her to put on the seat belt. She said quietly, "There is no need, I just want to

elbows on the steering wheel, his forehead tilted, the corners of

exhaled, "Archibald, was my settlement with the radio station was the result of your

was not surprised when she came to ask him about it, and admitted,

position, and the show was arranged at three o'clock in the

He still nodded: "Yes."

calm expression, "Archibald, you do so

tell from his expression. He laughed, "Lillian, you finally straightened out, yes, are you ready to

his eyes, which

you do this?" She withdrew her eyes and looked forward. The streets were shaded by trees, and the

sometimes you are stupid."

squinted eyes. All the idle expression disappeared, only the deepness

in her heart,