The Trending Topic Herself: The Villainess is the Superstar!-Chapter 195: Hello, I’m Ian Rowe, Maya Monroe’s Husband

Chapter 195: Chapter 195: Hello, I’m Ian Rowe, Maya Monroe’s Husband

What a coincidence!

Maya Monroe felt that the expression on her face must be very stiff, this was the first time she had experienced such a complex feeling.

It wasn’t just awkwardness; there seemed to be other emotions mixed in, but she couldn’t distinguish them clearly yet. However, one thing she could be certain of was that when she saw Ian Rowe now, she felt a bit uneasy, with a feeling of being at a loss.

Having lived for so many years, it’s rare to have such a novel experience.

Ryan saw Maya was standing far away, so he walked over and gently tugged at her sleeve: "Maya, what are you doing standing so far away? Come on, come over here!"

Connections in their circle are important, especially with a big shot like Ian Rowe. If one could make acquaintances, it would certainly be quite beneficial.

Ryan noticed Maya’s complex expression and felt a bit puzzled, but still whispered to her: "Don’t frown, smile and make a good impression on Mr. Rowe."

Maya was pulled by Ryan to stand in front of Ian Rowe.

Ian Rowe’s gaze was fixed on Maya, noticing her somewhat evasive eyes. Surprisingly, he didn’t feel displeased as before, but rather intrigued.

This feeling gave him a marvelous sensation, as if he was uncovering layers of disguise and finally seeing her true self.

He liked Maya when she spoke sweet words before, but now she gave him another feeling, as if the distance between them had narrowed again, which delighted him.

Ryan turned his head, and his smile returned to its usual form: "Mr. Rowe, this is my artist, Maya Monroe. She works very... very hard."

"I just realized, after chatting for so long, I haven’t actually introduced myself formally," Ian Rowe said slowly, his gaze still fixed on Maya.

Ryan unconsciously moved over to partly block Maya’s figure, thinking that Mr. Rowe was indeed bold; ever since Maya arrived, his eyes had never left his artist, staring directly.

But hearing Ian Rowe’s words, Ryan’s face turned slightly serious.

Did he hear it wrong?

The company boss wants to give a self-introduction to his employee?

At this moment, the sun was high, and Ian Rowe’s leisurely voice mixed with the hot wind reached Ryan’s ears.

"Hello, I’m Ian Rowe, Maya’s husband."

"Ah... Mr. Rowe, hello... wait..."

Ryan pushed up his glasses: "Did I... did I hear wrong just now?"

"You didn’t hear wrong." This time it was Maya who spoke.

The spousal relationship was something she had chosen to hide, and now that Ian Rowe had revealed it, she had no reason to continue insisting otherwise.

"Ryan, previously due to some family reasons, I didn’t clarify things with you," Maya tried to make her expression more genuine.

Ryan’s expression instantly turned subtle, as if it was difficult to digest this fact; he couldn’t accept that Maya had suddenly become his "boss lady" in such a short time.

Maya married a wealthy man, and there had been reports about Ian Rowe being married before. But who would have thought that these two were in such a relationship?!

"Maya, you really gave me a shock..."

Ryan murmured softly.

"Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Spencer. We should be heading back now," Ian Rowe slowly walked to Maya’s side.

Ryan finally understood the meaning of "hard work."

"It’s no problem, no problem; this is my duty."

Luckily, his ability to accept things was strong, and his mind was quick, so in such a brief moment, he managed to accept the massive change from Maya being a "company artist" to "company boss lady."

Ryan chose his words carefully: "Maya just rushed back for a notice and had quite a scare, so please pay extra attention to her emotions after you go back, Mr. Rowe."

"A scare?"

Ian Rowe’s gaze sharpened, his eyes flashing coldly.

"It’s like this..." Ryan recounted the story, watching Ian Rowe’s complexion grow worse.

"This matter must be investigated thoroughly, and similar incidents must never happen again."

Ryan heard the other party’s voice, as though it contained ice shards.

He quickly replied: "Of course, we will never condone any villain who attempts to harm the company’s artists!"

As he drove away, Ryan was still thinking about what had just happened, surprised that Ian Rowe and Maya’s relationship was unexpectedly good, not as bad as Maya had described.

Maya drew back her gaze and spoke naturally: "Why did you come back so early today? I always thought you’d be back late as usual, given how busy your work usually is."

Ian Rowe didn’t immediately answer her question; instead, he carefully looked her over: "Were you hurt?"

"...No."

"Were you frightened?"

"Also no."

She actually saw a trace of concern in Ian Rowe’s eyes, this... what was going on?

After entering the villa, Maya no longer felt like sitting downstairs anymore; she found an excuse and went upstairs.

Soon after Maya went upstairs, Vincent Summers came in, holding his car keys, and asked puzzledly: "Ian, weren’t you going to the study room? Why are you sitting on the sofa now?"

"Wait a minute..." Vincent looked around: "I remember Maya came back with you, didn’t she? She was always watching TV here; why can’t I see her now?"

"She has something to do."

"Vincent," Ian Rowe turned his head, his eyes still infused with coldness.

Vincent was startled by the chill in his eyes and lowered his voice significantly: "Ian, what’s wrong?"

"Investigate the acid attack on Maya thoroughly today; you might want to contact Joel Quinn since he has solid connections and intelligence in the entertainment industry."

He lowered his gaze.

"This matter isn’t that simple. We must ensure the perpetrator pays the appropriate price..."

"Acid attack?" Vincent was incredulous, then said seriously: "I understand, I will deal with it as soon as possible."

Maya curled up in the bedroom watching a food show. She wasn’t very hungry yet and didn’t feel like going downstairs to eat, especially at the thought that Ian Rowe might be downstairs, which made her even less inclined to go down.

Why did Ian have to come back at this moment?

The alluring food couldn’t arouse her interest; she felt that if she closed her eyes, she would be reminded of the scenes that occurred yesterday.

"Tsk..."

She didn’t expect to invest so much thought into a character in the book.

Maya sighed irritably, then fell straight onto the bed.

She suddenly heard some movement at the door.

She was instantly alert, quickly sitting upright.

"Who?"

It was Ian Rowe’s impossibly handsome face that appeared, he was still wearing that dark-colored suit.