Mr. Law's Official Announcement: He is a Wife-Doting Fanatic!

Chapter 678 Adrian, With Love in His Heart

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The agent knows all too well that she’s now in the same boat as Fiona Vaughn, like a grasshopper tied to the same rope. If Fiona falls from grace, her own fate will be even worse, becoming the human cushion for Fiona’s plunge.

Fiona Vaughn was always indulged excessively, many of the shady dealings with her peers were handled by the agent.

The agent never felt it was a big deal before, working in the entertainment industry, who doesn’t hire a few trolls?

At most, Fiona was a bit unreasonable, but she had Tyson Law’s pampering and held the honorable status of being the daughter-in-law of the Law Family.

Who would have thought, relying on mountains will lead to their collapse, relying on people will lead to their abandonment.

The once peerlessly devoted man to Fiona is now indulging in debauchery outside?!

No one really has foresight that long!

Fiona Vaughn, upon hearing Tyson Law’s affectionate call to another woman over the phone, not only smashed her phone in anger but also threw things around, using the agent as a punching bag. The agent had no choice, the other party was pregnant and controlled her earnings, what else could she do but endure?

…

The agent sighed deeply and quietly swept the shattered glass shards aside.

“Fianna, stop breaking things again. If The Second Young Master Law sees this when he returns, he’ll be upset.”

“It’s normal for couples to have little quarrels. Comfort The Second Young Master Law, have him listen to the baby’s heartbeat more, and maybe he’ll return to the family.”

“Boohoo, is that even possible?”

Fiona Vaughn’s eyes brimmed with tears as she sat quietly on the sofa, looking as though she’d lost her soul.

But compared to her previous noisy tantrums, the quiet, delicate Fiona now evokes more sympathy. Her beauty is almost shocking, poised to carve a profound, bloody mark in one’s eyes.

So beautiful, so dazzling, yet so tragic.

…

The agent knew too well that Fiona got her place in the entertainment industry because of her good looks.

“Fiona, don’t cry anymore. Wipe your tears, or they’ll swell your eyes to look like walnuts. Trust me, next time prepare a proper soup for The Second Young Master Law. You don’t even have to cook it yourself, hire a private chef to do it, and just plate it at the end.”

“What man can resist that? It’s often said that a prodigal son returning is worth more than gold. Now you have no business with Chloe’s uncle, and Cecilia Vaughn’s video only caught you entering a hotel with him. If you firmly deny it, they won’t have footage of you and Chloe’s uncle lying in bed together, will they?”

The agent had thought it through well.

However, Fiona hesitated a bit and then dropped a bombshell.

“I… I think I played that kind of game with Chloe’s uncle, and forgot to close the curtains.”

“…”

With a tender, weak tone, one might think she’s being coerced.

Yet hearing the implication in her words, the agent was so angry she nearly choked on her fury.

How could there be such a foolish woman!

Ignoring everyday matters!

Typically, Fiona Vaughn was extremely savvy, but when it came to relationships, why couldn’t she be even slightly serious?

Honestly, the agent didn’t think Fiona finding a few male investors in exchange for investments was wrong. The entertainment circle is dirty, and many offer themselves for backing. It’s true for women; the same goes for male stars.

Chaos is fine, but failing to destroy evidence is pure stupidity!

The agent slapped her forehead, feeling despondent.

“Fine, I can’t save you. You just need to firmly deny anything with Chloe’s uncle, even if photos are exposed, we’ll claim they’re Photoshopped. Nowadays, AI face-changing videos are everywhere, let alone a few images?”

“Did I… really make a mistake?”

…

Facing Fiona Vaughn’s tearful yet naive eyes, the agent’s heart inevitably skipped a beat. But recalling how this seemingly angelic person almost crushed her foot earlier, any admiration vanished instantly.

“Fianna, stop saying so much. Focus on thinking of a way to recapture The Second Young Master Law’s attention; that’s what matters.”

“I do have an idea. With your sister’s incident in Vessaria, I’ve noticed The Second Young Master Law has shown concern and regret since distancing from you. You could use your sister’s situation as a reason to bring him home, and then talk about middle school times…”

The agent gave a knowing look; they were accustomed to such tactics and found no wrong in them.

Fiona Vaughn understood instantly, hesitated for a second.

“Tyson is now so concerned about Cecilia, but even if he comes here for her sake, he won’t touch me.”

“Besides…”

Fiona caressed her stomach, hesitant.

“My baby is almost six months old. If something happens with Tyson, what if the baby accidentally gets lost?”

“Accidentally? You’re an adult, can’t you be more careful?!”

Afraid of that kind of thing but still wearing heels when going out, isn’t that more dangerous?

The agent looked at Fiona like she was hopelessly stupid, realized her tone was too harsh, then gently suggested.

“Fianna, don’t stress so much. The baby is still very healthy now. As long as it’s not the first three months, a bit of intimate life is alright.”

“Feed The Second Young Master Law some alcohol, preferably spiked, to daze him without much energy, avoiding rough actions that might hurt you. If you really don’t want to go all the way, just use some other method to relieve him…”

“Other method?”

Seeing Fiona Vaughn’s nearly innocent eyes, the agent was utterly speechless.

No wonder Fiona always carries a pitiful air upon her debut, with those pure eyes, who’d believe she’s had countless affairs?

“Oh come on, do I have to spell it out?”

The agent pointed at Fiona’s hand, affected a cough.

Fiona immediately caught on, blushing and bowing her head. She’d never done this for Tyson before, only that despicable Chloe’s uncle ever demanded it. Yet now, she might have to do it with Tyson…

“Alright, I will.”

Fiona resolved internally, then bit her lip and sent a text to Tyson.

—Tyson, did you see those news online? Could you come home? I have something to discuss, related to my sister.

—Actually, way back during middle school, Adrian had already met and liked my sister, otherwise, why would he marry her so quickly?

…

That night.

Tyson Law currently had a beauty in his arms, but his eyes were hazy. There was no sign of a rakish longing, he seemed as though forced to indulge by those nightclub princesses.

“Gosh, Young Master Law, you’re not even looking at Lily.”

“Exactly, let Lily and me feed you some drinks, okay?”

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