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

Chapter 467: A Narrow Road Meets the Shura Field

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After Fiona Vaughn secretly used Tyson Law to post that intimate Weibo, a smug smile immediately appeared on her lips.

Now, the online scandal about her affair with Arnold Alden had already caused a huge uproar, but with this Weibo from Tyson Law as evidence, no one’s words could be more credible than those of the husband involved.

"Tyson, please don’t blame me..."

Fiona Vaughn murmured softly, then silently glanced over the two divorce papers. Her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance as she tore the agreements into shreds and threw them into the trash can.

After doing this, Fiona still felt it wasn’t enough, so she quickly logged into her own Weibo account on her phone and reposted the Weibo.

Her repost did not include any words, only three heart emojis.

Everything was left unsaid.

...

Tyson Law was unaware that his Weibo was being used by Fiona Vaughn for a whitewash, feeling deeply melancholy, with a mental image alternating between Fiona’s crying face and Cecilia Vaughn’s cold and turning back.

He stood in front of the Maserati, holding the car keys and thinking for a long, long time before finally deciding to get in the car and go to Stellerton University to find her.

He had his subordinates secretly copy Cecilia Vaughn’s class schedule, knowing she would surely be at school today, and she would usually exit from the remote east gate to wait for Adrian Law to pick her up.

The Law Group has been busy these days, so his big brother couldn’t possibly make it there so soon.

——Even at the risk of being caught by Adrian Law, he wanted to see Cecilia Vaughn at least once.

"Cecilia, will you forgive me?"

Tyson Law’s brows furrowed in bitterness, and he sighed softly.

He knew better than anyone that earning Cecilia Vaughn’s forgiveness was just wishful thinking, but even if he could only see her from afar, it would be enough.

...

Tyson Law drove the Maserati at full speed, nearly running a red light, with no knowledge that his Weibo had been logged into.

However, netizens were paying great attention to this issue, and the comments under his Weibo soon reached more than ten thousand shares.

Especially Fiona’s die-hard fans dominated the top comments.

—Who said last time that my goddess Fiona was dumped? Look, even The Second Young Master Law said he treasures Fiona and their child more than anything else.

—The goddess Fiona is innocent! Such a kind-hearted girl, just like a pure white moonlight, how could she possibly have an affair?

—Exactly! I think that Vaughn Family’s eldest daughter has ulterior motives, spreading false, damaging rumors and not only ruining Fiona’s wedding but also bringing bad luck that caused the Alden Family’s unfortunate events. No wonder Fiona’s mom always called her a jinx!

...

Of course, there was also the occasional pure bystander’s repost below.

—Eh? Didn’t the rumors say The Second Young Master Law and the goddess Fiona were on bad terms? Looking at this picture and expression, divorce seems out of the question!

—Spectators declare this drama exciting, and await the plot twist in silence.

...

Cecilia Vaughn was in class at Stellerton University when her seatmate Bella Prescott suddenly gave her a mischievous grin.

"Cecilia, look quickly! That scumbag ex of yours posted on Weibo!"

Cecilia Vaughn frowned and jokingly poked Bella’s forehead with a serious expression.

"Don’t refer to Tyson Law as my ex-boyfriend in the future, I really don’t want to hear about that melodramatic black history, you might as well just call him by his full name."

"Alright, alright, whatever you say!"

Bella Prescott nodded obediently, her cat-like cute eyes wide open, as she handed Cecilia her phone.

As soon as Cecilia Vaughn saw the Weibo image, she froze.

Tyson Law was happily kneeling in front of Fiona’s pregnant belly, with visible sweetness in their eyes, and the accompanying text on the picture also seemed full of love.

...

Cecilia Vaughn handed the phone back to Bella Prescott, thoughtfully resting her chin on her hand.

"I really didn’t expect it. Last time Wyatt told me Tyson Law was ignoring Fiona Vaughn, not even returning home... yet in just two days, they’re preparing to reconcile?"

Knowing the ins and outs, Bella Prescott, who was familiar with Cecilia, naturally believed in Cecilia’s evidence, shaking her head and clicking her tongue in amazement.

"He can even endure being cuckolded? The Second Young Master Law is amazing..."

Cecilia Vaughn shrugged, her eyes filled with ridicule.

"Both of them are scoundrels, isn’t it fitting for them to reconcile now? They might as well stay together forever and stop harming honest people."

Although Cecilia Vaughn understood that even though Tyson Law usually tolerated Fiona Vaughn a lot, he probably wouldn’t easily let this stain on his masculine dignity go.

——Either Fiona found some evidence to clean her name, or Frank Law exerted pressure, and Tyson Law succumbed for the sake of reputation and money.

...

Cecilia Vaughn’s imagination ran wild, but she hadn’t foreseen that the truth was Fiona Vaughn logging into Tyson Law’s account to post such a stunt on Weibo.

She wasn’t too bothered by it. It was the last class for today, and as soon as the bell rang, Cecilia Vaughn casually packed her things.

Walking leisurely to the east gate, opposite to the crowd’s direction.

Unexpectedly, before she even got close, a very familiar white Maserati appeared in her line of sight.

Cecilia Vaughn’s eyes turned cold, and upon seeing the tall figure leaning elegantly against the car door, she wanted to turn away, but Tyson Law spotted her first, his eyes filled with joy as he rushed eagerly toward Cecilia.

"Cecilia, don’t leave!"

Seeing Tyson Law’s joyful expression, Cecilia’s lips curled into a mocking smile, her face turning cold inch by inch.

After quickly assessing her surroundings and confirming that Fiona Vaughn was absent, Cecilia took a deep breath and decisively took out Fiona’s number from her blacklist, sending a message.

——Can you manage your man? At Stellerton University’s east gate, do as you see fit.

...

In The Law Group’s office building, Fiona Vaughn read the message and nearly flew into a rage.

——Why would Tyson be looking for her!?

This shameless woman Cecilia Vaughn, even now she has to flaunt that she can’t keep her man!

Fiona exhaled heavily and immediately hailed a cab to Stellerton University.

...

On the other side, Tyson Law also came running with large strides.

His gaze was deeply affectionate, tinged with guilt and unease.

"Cecilia, stop avoiding me, please? You look thinner, is it because Vesperian authorities want you to testify, leaving you exhausted and unable to take care of yourself? I’m worried..."

Fortunately, the east gate of Stellerton University was secluded and unnoticed.

Cecilia Vaughn almost shuddered at Tyson Law’s words.

"Sorry, I’ve gained three pounds, thank you."

Adrian Law’s cooking was too good, she had indeed gained weight.

Tyson Law’s previously rehearsed words of concern were abruptly interrupted.

Cecilia’s glance was dark and her laugh coldly mocking.

"Why, isn’t The Second Young Master displaying public affection with his beloved wife on Weibo? Why come to find me?"

"What Weibo?"

Tyson Law was stunned and tried to grab Cecilia’s sleeve in a panic to clarify.

But just then, Fiona Vaughn came running with tears streaming down her face.

"Tyson! Sister, what are you doing?!"