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

Rosalind White almost cried a river, but Adrian Law remained completely unaffected.

The man’s expression was cold, yet he exuded unparalleled grace. The tour guide, being quite astute, knew instantly that he was dealing with a big shot.

The burly tour guide trotted up eagerly.

”Sir, what would you like me to do?”

”Escort this lady safely to Sage’s Mercy Temple and take good care of her.”

Adrian Law’s voice was cool, but the authority in it was enough to command respect. The tour guide was taken aback and wanted to ask more about Rosalind White’s relationship with him. However, with just a casual mention of the Law Family’s name, the guide immediately nodded.

”Sure, sure, leave it to me! I’ll be in charge of this lady’s safety!”

...

Rosalind White was unwilling, as she originally intended to disrupt Cecilia Vaughn and Adrian Law’s private time together, so she definitely didn’t want to be taken away like this. However, the guide was desperate for money and simply dragged her away.

Rosalind White cried sadly, resembling a pear blossom in the rain, while many onlookers pointed and whispered, yet Adrian Law was completely indifferent.

The situation became somewhat chaotic, and Cecilia Vaughn laughed so hard that she almost shed tears.

”Amazing, I didn’t expect that such a tail could be dealt with like this.”

”Let’s go, Felix Lockwood and Zion Prescott are still waiting for us.”

Adrian Law smiled faintly, wrapping his arm around his petite wife’s slender waist, and strode towards the arrivals area.

Cecilia Vaughn was taken aback.

”Huh? Why are Doctor Prescott and Felix, the notorious playboy, coming too?”

”They are also investors in the film ’There are branches on the mountain.’

Adrian Law spoke simply, but Cecilia Vaughn was taken aback.

She recalled how her comic was initially only recognized by an ordinary web series director, but later Director Chapman took a fancy to it. She initially thought she was just lucky, but now upon closer reflection...

Cecilia Vaughn furrowed her delicate brows, seriously reaching out to block Adrian Law’s path.

”Adrian, did Director Chapman seek me out because you were orchestrating things behind the scenes?”

This time, Adrian Law did not shy away and nodded directly.

”Yes.”

Cecilia Vaughn was taken aback, not knowing what to say.

She bit her lip, a few hints of determination appearing on her cheeks.

”Adrian, you don’t need to go through so much trouble managing these small matters for me in the future. Although I like Director Chapman, he’s not a necessity for me.”

Moreover...

Cecilia Vaughn didn’t say it, but she didn’t want to rely on backdoor connections to link up with Director Chapman.

Cecilia Vaughn didn’t want to be so blunt, but Adrian Law read this meaning from his little wife’s face.

The man earnestly held Cecilia Vaughn’s shoulders, his phoenix eyes gazing intently into the girl’s eyes with great seriousness.

”Cecilia, the world relies heavily on interpersonal relationships, but I merely introduced you to Director Chapman. If your work wasn’t good, he would never accept it.”

”I am your husband, so naturally, I will help you, just like I would accept you helping me. Don’t feel inadequate or ashamed about this. People need to recognize and utilize their interpersonal relationships, while also equipping themselves with enough strength to match them.”

Cecilia Vaughn didn’t expect Adrian Law to say something so much like a motivational speech, and she was deeply moved.

”But...”

Adrian Law had already gently shook his head, placing his long fingers lightly against Cecilia Vaughn’s lips.

”Silly girl, there is no ’but.’ Just like if I wasn’t Frank Law’s son, I wouldn’t have had the opportunity to lead the Law Group. This world requires foresight; there is no absolute fairness, but hard work plays a role.”

Cecilia Vaughn didn’t expect Adrian Law to use himself as an example. Her mind was whirling, and she quickly understood the essence of the matter.

”I was narrow-minded. Indeed, foresight is important, and effort is important too.”

If someone is born into wealth and privilege, they indeed have an advantage at the starting line. However, if one doesn’t work hard, even millions of fortunes could disappear overnight.

There is an old saying in Veridia that wealth does not last beyond three generations, often because of excessive indulgence and extravagance. Naturally, it fails.

Similarly, it’s challenging for those from humble backgrounds to rise, but with effort, they might surpass others in time.

...

Cecilia Vaughn actually knew these principles, but no one had ever pointed them out so clearly to her. Her teachers often spoke of diligence being rewarded by fate.

Now that she thought about it, luck, strength, and background were all interconnected.

Cecilia Vaughn figured this out and stopped fretting. Her eyes shone brightly as she earnestly linked arms with Adrian Law, a renewed sense of determination rising in her heart.

”Alright, Adrian, since you have such a keen eye, I must work harder on my comic, and make sure Director Chapman films well. If it’s poorly made, wouldn’t it ruin your reputation as President Law?”

”And of course, I can’t let you all incur a loss!”

Adrian Law looked at Cecilia Vaughn’s smile and also began to laugh.

...

Sage’s Mercy Temple is located on Isle Circlet, which is the southernmost reef of Veridia. Despite its small land area, it boasts unique scenery, nestled between mountains and the sea, with ancient temple culture passed down through millennia. Hence, many Veridians come here to offer incense and pray.

Cecilia Vaughn and Adrian Law walked hand in hand along the mountain path, almost like a picturesque scene.

Many people around them were secretly watching.

”Who are those two? Why do they look like celebrities?”

”I don’t know, but they’re such eye candy, sobbing. I didn’t expect to come for a prayer and end up witnessing romance.”

Some young girls wanted to come forward for a photo, but with just a light glance from Adrian Law, they immediately backed off.

The ”There are branches on the mountain” film crew was set to arrive in the evening and officially offer incense the next day.

So for now, Cecilia Vaughn was simply strolling lazily with Adrian Law.

Cecilia Vaughn wasn’t interested in the grandeur of Sage’s Mercy Temple, but rather wanted to visit the beach.

Last time she saw the beach on Isle of Whispers because of Fiona Vaughn’s wedding, she had no time to enjoy it.

Once the thought crossed her mind, Cecilia Vaughn immediately told Adrian Law.

”Adrian, let’s take a walk on the beach? I want some coconut juice.”

”Okay.”

Cecilia Vaughn didn’t bring a swimsuit and hadn’t intended to swim.

The two strolled along the beach and soon encountered Zion Prescott and Felix Lockwood. Felix still had a devil-may-care attitude, while Zion Prescott stood beside him, a paragon of elegance in a chaotic world; the two had completely incompatible temperaments.

”Hello, big brother and sister-in-law.”

Cecilia Vaughn also smiled and nodded. ”You’ve arrived. I only just found out you’re both investors in my film. Didn’t give me a heads up, not afraid of losing money?”

Zion Prescott adjusted his glasses, his smile gentlemanly.

”We won’t, and if we do lose, we’ll go to big brother for it.”

Adrian Law glanced at him, half-smiling.

”I’m not responsible for compensation; investments bear their own risks.”

...

Just as the four were chatting happily, Rosalind White walked over in an eye-catching swimsuit.

”Adrian, I’m not good at swimming. Will you teach me?”

Somehow, Rosalind White had swapped her coat for a bikini. Her face was stunning, and her figure was quite alluring.

At this moment, she looked pitifully adorable as she held a swim ring, bending forward towards Adrian Law, revealing a deep cleavage.

Beautiful and tempting.