Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

"Mr. Rong! Are you here to go through with the divorce in secret?" the journalist asked.

Rachel started panicking the moment she realized that their identities had been revealed.

Her hands almost went up to cover her face subconsciously, but they were firmly held down by Hiram, who walked forward indifferently without showing any sign of being flustered.

Hearing that this man was Hiram, the entire group of journalists rushed over quickly with microphones in their hands, hurrying to interview him.

"Mr. Rong? Is the news of your secret marriage true?"

"Mr. Rong! Is the woman beside you your wife?"

"Mr. Rong..."

"Mr. Rong! Please answer our questions!"

Hiram quickened his pace and held Rachel as they walked out of the entrance of the court. At that moment, Hiram's crowd of bodyguards appeared and blocked the interviewers.

Chad had already driven the car over to them. He opened the rear door and said, "Come on!"

After sitting in the car, Rachel finally felt relieved.

"Hiram, Rachel, you're dressed like this?" Chad laughed. He almost couldn't recognize them now, no wonder the journalists had had a hard time too.

Hiram took off his sunglasses and tugged at the white T-shirt. He grabbed the formal clothes he had kept in the backseat and got ready to change.

"I was really frightened just now. If you hadn't come then, we would have been surrounded by those reporters!" Rachel sighed with great relief. Then, seeing that Hiram was about to change his clothes, she said, "Wait. Hiram... I want to appreciate this for some more time!"

Since she had been busy with the legal process, she hadn't had the chance to take a good look at Hiram.

Dressed like this, Hiram looked less aggressive, less reserved, but instead, more positive and unruly. His hair, which had been deliberately messed up by her earlier, made him look more approachable.

eyes, straight nose, and clean-cut lips, he looked just

over this unusually gorgeous version of him.

you're violating me with your eyes, "

reality at those words. She said, "Don't move!" She took out her phone

cooperated with her and they took

got bored and impatient, but Rachel was still enjoying it. She kept posing differently, close to his face, snuggling in his arms, or tugging

taking selfies that she didn't notice the gloomy expression

were a torment to his sleeping desires.

"Is that enough?"

finally asked in a heavy

been any other person, the phone would have already been thrown outside the window.

him, Rachel began looking through the pictures excitedly and selected

Do you want me to set one for you?" She finally looked up, but paused when she saw the fire in his eyes and said, "Forget it. You often appear in public.

could finish her sentence, her phone was grabbed away and dropped to a

his warm breath on her face, and she barely had room

understand why Hiram was suddenly so... eager.

we going? To the company, or...?" Chad asked awkwardly. They were almost at the intersection but he didn't know which direction to go

after the piercing stare he received from Hiram, Chad

" Hiram said grimly.

a bad mood today, and Chad had only made him angrier. Carl was much

returned to the Tulip

"Come here, "

room, staring into the kitchen where Rachel stood, cutting up

fruits over with a smile. She had an idea of what

with a glimmer of smile in his eyes, pulled her hand close and almost put the

to put it on me like this?" Rachel asked. She

dinner,

eyebrows as if it was a piece of cake. Then, he reached out for the phone on the coffee

said as she held his wrist. She knew that he was a really wealthy man. But what she wanted was that he would show his sincerity