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

Chapter 15: How Did You Know My Size? · Nov 02, 2026

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1 Chapter 1: She Killed Someone at the Engagement Banquet 2026-11-02
2 Chapter 2: Three Years in Prison, Return Upon Release 2026-11-02
3 Chapter 3: Why Should I Marry a Woman Who’s Been in Prison? 2026-11-02
4 Chapter 4: The Evil Capitalist 2026-11-02
5 Chapter 5: The Millennia-Old Iron Tree Is About to Bloom 2026-11-02
6 Chapter 6: She Deserves the Best 2026-11-02
7 Chapter 7: Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road, What Rotten Luck! 2026-11-02
8 Chapter 8: Are Inferior People Worthy of Eating Here Too? 2026-11-02
9 Chapter 9: The Reincarnation of the Vixen 2026-11-02
10 Chapter 10: After Three Years, Another Encounter with the Scumbag 2026-11-02
11 Chapter 11: Hidden Dangers That Must Be Resolved 2026-11-02
12 Chapter 12: Adrian Law’s Concern 2026-11-02
13 Chapter 13: Trying So Hard to Distance Herself from Him 2026-11-02
14 Chapter 14: The World’s Only Custom-Made Phone 2026-11-02
15 Chapter 15: How Did You Know My Size? 2026-11-02
16 Chapter 16: Indirect Kiss with Adrian Law 2026-11-02
17 Chapter 17: Family Members Should Be Mentally Prepared 2026-11-02
18 Chapter 18: Never Say Thank You 2026-11-02
19 Chapter 19: Fiona Vaughn and Her Mother Come Looking for Trouble 2026-11-02
20 Chapter 20: Beat Them Every Time I See Them 2026-11-02
21 Chapter 21: Sinister Scheme 2026-11-02
22 Chapter 22: Adding a Touch of Life to the Home 2026-11-02
23 Chapter 23: An Awkward Moment 2026-11-02
24 Chapter 24: Cecilia, I Will Take Responsibility for You 2026-11-02
25 Chapter 25: Make Them Wish They Were Dead! 2026-11-02
26 Chapter 26: The Advisor’s Transfer Test 2026-11-02
27 Chapter 27: The Beloved Star Student 2026-11-02
28 Chapter 28: I Can’t Believe She’s Fallen So Low! 2026-11-02
29 Chapter 29: The Eldest Young Master Law, Aloof? 2026-11-02
30 Chapter 30: Want to Try It Yourself? 2026-11-02
31 Chapter 31: How Could She Not Be Embarrassed 2026-11-02
32 Chapter 32: Blessed Across Lifetimes 2026-11-02
33 Chapter 33: Where Have I Seen You Before 2026-11-02
34 Chapter 34: Men Conquer the World, Women Conquer Men 2026-11-02
35 Chapter 35: Helping Cecilia Vaughn Vent Her Anger 2026-11-02
36 Chapter 36: If It Hurts, Just Cry Out 2026-11-02
37 Chapter 37: Can’t Bear to See Her Sad 2026-11-02
38 Chapter 38: The Unqualified Fried Egg 2026-11-02
39 Chapter 39: What If You Dirty Them While Trying Them On? 2026-11-02
40 Chapter 40: The Phoenix and the Wild Chicken 2026-11-02
41 Chapter 41: Kept by an Older Man 2026-11-02
42 Chapter 42: Set Up Without Discussion 2026-11-02
43 Chapter 43: Can You Attend the Engagement Banquet? 2026-11-02
44 Chapter 44: Unconditional Indulgence 2026-11-02
45 Chapter 45: Secretly Photographed 2026-11-02
46 Chapter 46: Come with Me to Prescott Hospital Now 2026-11-02
47 Chapter 47: The Show-Off Sister Fanatic Throws Down the Gauntlet 2026-11-02
48 Chapter 48: Return to the Vaughn Family 2026-11-02
49 Chapter 49: I Will Kill You Today 2026-11-02
50 Chapter 50: The Evil Flower Blooming in Hell 2026-11-02

Am I experiencing a hallucination?

Cecilia Vaughn knew she was somewhat attractive, but who was Adrian Law? As the Crown Prince of The Law Group, he was probably surrounded by women as beautiful as clouds.

How could he possibly be attracted to a girl he had just met for two days?

...

”Is calling my name that difficult, hmm?”

The man’s voice had a slightly upward lilt at the end. Though it was an indifferent and cold tone, the curve at the end rendered it irresistibly alluring.

This man’s stunning appearance was one thing, but why was his voice so pleasing to the ear as well!

Cecilia Vaughn prepared herself mentally for a long time, biting her lip before finally speaking.

”Adri... Adrian.”

They were just two simple words, but the moment she finally uttered them, Cecilia Vaughn felt a bit embarrassed.

”Good girl, Cecilia.”

”...”

Cecilia Vaughn hadn’t expected Adrian Law to be so much more straightforward, able to use such an intimate form of address without any mental burden.

Besides her family, only Mona Summers would call her that.

...

Seeing the girl’s flushed earlobes, an involuntary hint of a smile crossed Adrian Law’s usually indifferent eyes.

Once the certificate was signed, Cecilia Vaughn was his, right and proper. Why shouldn’t he call her Cecilia?

”Wyatt, head to Starfall Bay.”

”Yes, Young Master.”

Why are we going to Starfall Bay?

Cecilia Vaughn was taken aback: ”Young Master Law...”

The man gave her a displeased glance, and Cecilia quickly corrected herself: ”Adrian, aren’t you going back to the office?”

It’s a workday, after all, and the head of The Law Group was surely overloaded with business matters, yet here he was wasting time with her!

”No worries, I’ll take you home first so you can get familiar with it.”

...

Home, such an unfamiliar and distant term.

Cecilia Vaughn bit her pale cherry lips, her beautiful almond eyes reflecting a hint of melancholy.

Ever since her mother died in a shipwreck a month ago, and Florence Warner and her daughter shamelessly moved into the Vaughn Residence, she no longer had a home.

She could only rely on her brother, Evan Vaughn.

Sometimes, she even felt she and her brother were just outsiders to the Vaughn Family.

Noticing Cecilia Vaughn’s change in mood, Adrian Law’s dark eyes deepened, and he made a solemn promise.

”Cecilia, from now on, I’m your home.”

”...”

It’s just a fake marriage; can she really treat this man as her home?

...

Cecilia Vaughn dared not take it too seriously. Promises too beautiful often end up as illusions.

She had been through it once already, unable to easily trust others again.

The two people in the back held their silent thoughts, and Wyatt drove swiftly, reaching Starfall Bay quickly.

This was the villa area in the Northwood District of Stellerton, considered one of the wealthiest and most opulent residential areas, where the elites liked to settle.

Having money isn’t enough; one also needs sufficient social stature.

...

The villa Adrian Law had purchased covered a large area, with a beautiful garden at the front featuring a small fountain, and marble sculptures that exuded elegance.

The villa itself was five stories tall, decorated in a harmonious blend of Eastern and Western styles, possessing an indescribable beauty under the sunlight.

After arriving, Adrian Law had Wyatt drive away.

He led Cecilia Vaughn and had her register her fingerprint at the grand golden door, so the security system wouldn’t mistakenly harm her.

”From now on, you are the mistress here.”

The man’s tone was flat, and Cecilia Vaughn held her composure, feeling a bit sour inside. Could she ever take it seriously?

...

Walking inside, Cecilia Vaughn could tell this truly was Adrian Law’s residence, as it so perfectly matched his style.

The decor was remarkably simple and grand, with dark-toned Persian carpets on the floors and petal-shaped crystal chandeliers on the ceiling that emitted a subtle glow.

The entire villa was dominated by a black-and-white color scheme, minimalist to the extreme, not even a single potted plant or floral arrangement.

Not that it wasn’t good-looking, just that it lacked any sense of warmth.

And the paintings hanging on the walls, exceedingly artistic, concealed a kind of unspeakable luxury.

Cecilia Vaughn quickly glanced over them, and from the extent of her art knowledge, these paintings must be authentic.

Perhaps the collection within this villa was worth more than the villa itself.

...

Seemingly aware of Cecilia Vaughn’s scrutiny of the villa’s interior, Adrian Law slowly spoke.

”If you don’t like this style, you can have it redecorated, as long as it’s to your taste.”

Cecilia Vaughn nodded with a faint smile, yet didn’t take it seriously.

The man’s politeness was not something she would indulge in.

From the first floor to the second, Adrian Law led her directly to the walk-in closet.

”This will be your place for clothes and shoes—do you like it?”

When the door opened, Cecilia Vaughn was utterly shocked.

Before her was a dazzling array of the latest high-fashion trend pieces, in all colors and types, with a vast variety.

Shoes were neatly arranged row after row, and even cosmetics were complete.

Cecilia Vaughn felt as if she were dreaming.

Which girl on earth hasn’t fantasized about having such a room?!

Her pink lips felt a bit dry.

”Did you... prepare all this?”

It was just overnight!

Seeing Adrian Law nod, Cecilia Vaughn finally asked the most important question.

”How did you... know my size?”

”Eyeballing.”

The man succinctly stated, his gaze passing over Cecilia Vaughn’s figure as if implying something.

A faint blush immediately crossed Cecilia Vaughn’s face.

Never mind the rest!

How could he know specifics like her measurements so accurately?

Had he seen too many other girls?

The thought made Cecilia Vaughn inexplicably uncomfortable.

...

Seemingly aware of Cecilia Vaughn’s inner doubts, Adrian Law slightly curved his lips, adding lightly.

”Rest assured, I don’t have such a hobby; I’ve only sized you up.”

”...”

The topic was too awkward, and Cecilia Vaughn’s cheeks turned thoroughly red. She quickly changed the subject.

”Has it always been just you in a villa this big?”

It was way too empty.

”From now on, it will be just the two of us living here.”

The man’s tone was peaceful, inevitably catching a hint of shyness on Cecilia Vaughn’s face.

He smiled faintly: ”Occasionally, Aunt Sawyer will come by for cleaning, but she doesn’t stay overnight.”

...

A peculiar atmosphere seemed to be brewing in the air, making hearts flutter.

Just when Cecilia Vaughn was feeling fidgety and uneasy, an incongruous sound broke the mood.

—Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.

It was her stomach growling!

So embarrassing!

She had eaten quite a lot in the morning; Cecilia Vaughn wished she could find a hole to hide in.

”Hungry?”

The man’s phoenix eyes coolly glanced at Cecilia Vaughn, his deep and magnetic voice enchanting.

”What kind of cuisine do you like?”

”Just everyday dishes.”

Cecilia Vaughn thought Adrian Law was going to take her out to eat, but then heard him say.

”Alright, I’ll go to the kitchen and prepare something. Be good and wait here for a while.”

Seriously, could Adrian Law actually cook?!

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