Sweet Wife in Hidden Marriage

The scene was too quiet for a glamorous and busy red carpet show. Everyone was trying his best to listen to the conversation among them. Now, the two outstanding men had already started the war!

"President Palmer, I told you from the start. I’m not interested in your anniversary celebration."

"Then goodbye," Sebastian talked back immediately, not willing to give Archibald another chance to say a word. He wished Archibald could get away at once!

His eyes gleaming, Archibald didn’t show any embarrassment of being asked to leave and said flatly, "President Palmer, Lillian isn’t the star of your media company. She signed the contract with the radio station, which means, she belongs to the radio station. She can’t walk down the red carpet with you without permission, let alone be your female companion."

Archibald’s words made both Sebastian and Lillian change color. They hadn’t thought of it.

Lillian looked down. She had just finished a legal battle. If she broke the contract again this time, she wouldn’t want to go to court again, even if she was sure to win!

Lillian moved her body slightly, as if she wanted to break free from Sebastian. But at this point, how was it possible for Sebastian to let go of her? He held her waist tight and said with his teeth clenched, "Even so, you’re not qualified to take her away from here, Archibald!" Sebastian didn’t call him "Young Master Hawkins" sarcastically anymore. It seemed that he was being serious.

Archibald appeared to be waiting for this. His frown vanished and he beamed with joy. "President Palmer, probably you still don’t know that, the contract Lillian signed with the radio station actually came from the Hawkins Group, so I’m in charge of her work." Therefore, the one who had signed the contract with Lillian was not only the radio station, but also the Hawkins Group, and Archibald had the right to take her away.

Sebastian was speechless for a moment, while Lillian felt that the whole situation was total chaos. So now, she could only leave with Archibald, right? She was fine with it anyway. In any case, Sebastian’s goal was just to have her walk down the red carpet with him, and to have the people know that she was his female companion tonight. Now that she had walked down the red carpet with him, and the people had taken the photos, she had completed her task, so she could absolutely leave.

Most importantly, she couldn’t offend Archibald. What he said just now meant that, "I AM Lillian’s boss. How dare she walk down the red carpet without my permission? Doesn’t she want her job anymore?"

Seeing that Sebastian went silent, which suggested that he realized he had no reason to make Lillian stay, Archibald stretched out his hand to Lillian, his eyes flashing. "Come over here."

to work again. For a moment, those flashes

looked extremely elegant. He was posing

face, and his eyes were dark and deep. He wasn’t acting in

fault not to put her hand into

her. His palm was wide and thick, his joints distinct. His nails were well trimmed. He always made his intention clear, whatever

come over here to take her away? Lillian sighed to herself

"Sebastian…"

nor did he care what the rules were in the contract they had signed. All Sebastian knew was that he couldn’t let Lillian go away with Archibald! That was a shameful

threat than a warning, and he stared at her sternly and ferociously. Since this woman was so obedient to Archibald in

he just couldn’t control himself. He thought of her understanding of Archibald, of the name she gave him on her phone, of the scene where she made small talk with people while in Archibald’s arms at the charity event, and of the fact that she actually asked him out

lost his reason. There seemed to be a pot

the veins stood out. He was trying his best to suppress his fury. He

nerve since his whole face looked so tense. He was a stern person to begin with, and now he

acting like this? Where did his fury come from? Did

apparently, you were threatening her,"

a threat or not. He just wouldn’t

with you." Sebastian felt confident. So what if

husband. If Archibald really wanted to compete with him in terms of identity, his identity was