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Startled, Isaac hastily waved his hands. "What the heck are you talking about? No, man! Oliver, she's your wife! You may not believe it, but I do have boundaries!"
Oliver lit a cigar and looked at the screen.
On the screen, Natalie looked somber, but she still stood out, as beautiful as an angel.
Most men would fall for her at first sight.
Yet Oliver was an exception. He seemed to find her quite displeasing.
Oliver was the third offspring of the Windsor family, twenty-five years old. He was supposed to become the head of the Windsor family, commanding a vast business empire.
However, ten years ago, someone plotted against him and spread rumors that he was infirm, gradually undermining his power within the family.
He didn't care, though, for he had his own power.
After being conspired against at the age of fifteen, Oliver began secretly cultivating his influence.
In just ten years, the RisingKing Group founded by him had developed rapidly and become one of the top three super-large enterprises in the world.
Isaac, one of Oliver's subordinates, was in charge of the entertainment division of the RisingKing Group.
Oliver never appeared in public. So, the outside world didn't know that he was the CEO of the RisingKing Group.
Even the Windsors had no clue.
After all, no one would associate the mysterious CEO of the RisingKing Group with a rumored ugly and sickly recluse.
Truth be told, Oliver didn't wanna get married, yet he was cornered by his grandma.
For her sake, he had to marry the Watson family's daughter, as it was what she wanted.
What bugged him most was that except for forcing him to get married, his grandma also wanted a great-grandkid within a year!
Whenever he thought of that, he always felt speechless.
He thought, "I can deal with marrying a woman I don't love. But to have a baby with her?
No way!
No way at all!
I know Natalie has been sent by Grandma to seduce me and to have a baby with me!
That's why I resent Natalie so much that I didn't even go to the wedding."
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He said, "Turn off the live stream. I don't wanna watch anymore!"
Isaac did as he said and asked curiously, "Oliver, if you hate her so much, why did you marry her?
As far as I know, she's the Watson family's illegitimate daughter as well as the ex-girlfriend of Adrian, that idiot nephew of yours. You'll be laughed at if you've married her."
Oliver said nothing. He rubbed the bridge of his nose, looking very troubled.
Seeing Oliver so distressed, Isaac signaled to one of the women next to him.
Understanding his cue, she stood up and walked toward Oliver.
But before she could say anything, Oliver glared at her and said sternly, "Leave."
Frightened, she stumbled back, not daring to come any closer.
Oliver's aura was overwhelmingly intimidating, and she feared that if she came one step closer to him, he would throw her out!
Witnessing the whole thing, another man, who had been silent all this time, smiled. "Isaac, you don't know anything about Oliver, do you?
Unlike you, he has never messed around, much less done anything irresponsible."
The man was Wyatt Shaw, a close friend of both Oliver and Isaac.
Wyatt was handsome, too, but in a more refined manner compared to Oliver's stark fierceness.
Isaac rolled his eyes at Wyatt and said, "Wyatt, you're still too serious.
What the heck do you know? Life's all about enjoying the good stuff. Once you try it, you'll be hooked!"
Wyatt retorted, "You know, if you keep messing around like that, you're going to land yourself in serious trouble sooner or later."