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

The man’s tall figure approached, his thin lips directly pressing down, completely depriving the girl of the air in her mouth!

Miss Vaughn could only instinctively hold onto Adrian Law, becoming utterly flustered.

She felt like she couldn’t breathe!

Meanwhile, Adrian Law’s eyes shimmered with amusement.

”Cecilia, it’s been so long, and you still haven’t learned how to breathe properly? Hmm?”

The seductive tone was like an Ancient Zither lightly strummed by fingers, so enchanting and captivating.

Cecilia Vaughn met Adrian Law’s playful and mischievous gaze, and her already slightly flushed face turned completely red!

—Ahhh, Adrian Law actually kissed her in public!

This was scarier than having a bug on your head!

You know, this bridge is just a few steps away from Springtide Complex; what if someone she knew saw them? Besides, Mona Summers lives here!

”You need to focus when kissing.”

Adrian Law’s commanding voice brushed past her ear, and then he tightly encircled the girl’s waist.

Almost instantly, the man’s tongue entered skillfully, with such aggressive movement, as if she were a dessert, ready to devour the girl entirely!

”Very sweet.”

The man gave Cecilia Vaughn a meaningful look, and her mind went blank, not knowing whether to feel embarrassed or annoyed.

Clearly, she was very angry today, yet Adrian Law had somehow derailed her emotions.

Adrian Law’s face was indeed so handsome it would make even gods and humans envious, but that didn’t mean she should forgive him so easily!

Cecilia Vaughn felt conflicted inside, but Adrian Law gave her no time to think, his tongue invading her mouth with such fervorous entanglement, it almost seemed like it would ignite a flame.

The young people who had previously been whistling now grew even bolder with their jeers.

”Keep kissing! Don’t stop! A real man should go for a century-long kiss!”

These people!

Cecilia Vaughn was mortified, but the man’s actions were unprecedentedly wild, stirring a heat throughout her body, drawing her into an uncharted whirlpool led by Adrian Law.

”Oh my, young people these days...”

”Society is declining, society is declining...”

Even the passing elderly couples cast several glances at them, and faintly, Cecilia Vaughn heard some unpleasant words, causing her face to burn intensely.

”You idiot, let me go already! It’s so embarrassing if we’re seen by the elderly...”

After pounding Adrian Law several times, Cecilia Vaughn was finally set down gently by him.

Earlier, she had been held airborne by Adrian Law; this man’s arm strength was truly terrifying, although she wasn’t heavy, holding her up for so long was something most people couldn’t sustain.

And Adrian Law let out a low chuckle.

”Cecilia, it’s mainly because you’re too captivating.”

???

Blaming her again?

Cecilia Vaughn felt wronged for being blamed, feeling both ashamed and angry, she could only roll her eyes at Adrian Law once more.

However, during that fleeting moment, Adrian Law’s gaze turned incredibly intense, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly.

”Cecilia, are you sure you’re not a reincarnated enchantress?”

”You’re the enchantress! Your whole family are enchantresses.”

Cecilia Vaughn was speechless, although she genuinely believed at one point that Adrian Law was the reincarnation of a male fox spirit.

”Alright, alright, whatever you say, darling...”

Cecilia Vaughn: ”...”

Punching a pillow, not only was she unable to exert force, but Cecilia also felt a sense of resigned helplessness.

...

Just then, Cecilia Vaughn saw two figures leaning against each other at the entrance of the complex.

The girl had shoulder-length short hair, wrapped tightly in a thick pink down jacket, looking bright and coquettish like a snowball.

It was Mona Summers.

And the man holding her was speaking to her; his features weren’t particularly handsome, but combined, they were quite pleasing with a scholarly and gentle demeanor.

Cecilia Vaughn had never met him, but instinctively knew it was Mona’s fiancé, Isaac Zeller.

With so many young people gathered around her and Adrian Law, causing such a commotion, Cecilia Vaughn was mortified, and with strangers present, she didn’t dare greet Mona but instead moved closer to Adrian Law’s side.

”Let’s go home!”

Oh, so embarrassing, thank goodness Mona came out a bit late; otherwise, if that scene had been seen by someone like Mona, the gossip tyrant, she would definitely have discussed Adrian Law’s skills in such indecent detail.

Cecilia Vaughn was all too familiar with Mona’s lustful nature.

Adrian Law raised an eyebrow, clearly seeing Cecilia Vaughn wishing to disappear into a hole, yet his mischievous inclination got the better of him, and he couldn’t resist stepping slightly aside.

Being in the middle of the crowd, the focal point, Mona soon looked over, spotting Cecilia Vaughn right away.

”Oh my gosh, Cecilia, why didn’t you tell me you were coming to see me earlier!”

Like a bird freed from its cage, Mona Summers joyfully ran towards Cecilia Vaughn.

Cecilia Vaughn felt three lines of sweat drop from her forehead as she looked bitterly at Mona and awkwardly waved her hand.

”I was just passing by... just passing by...” Lowering her head guiltily, she glanced at Isaac Zeller: ”Uh... you must be Mr. Zeller, right? Nice to meet you, nice to meet you.”

Isaac Zeller gave a warm smile: ”Hello Miss Vaughn, I’ve heard a lot about you.”

Although Cecilia Vaughn was quite good-looking, he quickly shifted his gaze, focusing affectionately on Mona Summers instead.

This was probably true love.

Cecilia Vaughn thought enviously, but to her surprise, Mona Summers made a fuss, batting her starry eyes in Adrian Law’s direction.

”Wow, this must be President Law, right? Seeing is believing, he’s even more attractive than what Cecilia described! Absolutely drool-worthy!”

Cecilia Vaughn: ”...”

Oh dear, isn’t it a bit inappropriate for your best friend to say that? Especially with your fiancé right next to you!

Isaac Zeller chuckled helplessly as he took Mona’s hand, his gaze still gentle and accepting; he’d long known this little lady was an incorrigible aesthete, and he was used to it.

Adrian Law had heard Mona Summers’ name from Cecilia Vaughn, and he courteously nodded slightly.

”Hello, I’m Adrian Law.”

Mona gave Cecilia a knowing look, pulling her aside to babble about many things, mostly asking about how Adrian Law treated her, ultimately expressing admiration at Cecilia Vaughn’s good fortune.

Uh... good fortune?

Thinking of Adrian Law’s face, Cecilia Vaughn couldn’t help but agree with this sentiment...

...

After catching up with Mona Summers, it was already evening, illuminated by the city lights, and reluctantly, Mona waved them goodbye.

On the taxi ride back to Starfall Bay, Cecilia Vaughn’s earlier annoyance had largely faded.

”Cecilia, your friend is quite different from you.”

”Aren’t you just the same? The Eldest Young Master Lockwood and Doctor Prescott, neither of them resemble you at all.”

Cecilia Vaughn shot back unreservedly, and suddenly, she remembered something very important.

”Adrian, can I see your wallet?”

The French fiancée that Rosalind White talked about... not figuring it out was like a thorn lodged in her heart...

The man was stunned for half a second before quickly handing over his wallet.

Cecilia Vaughn’s heart skipped a beat, and finally, she mustered the courage to open it...

When she saw the photo inside, it felt as if she had been struck by lightning.