"Mr. Blackwell! Is this a private meeting or something else?"

"Sir, are you in a relationship with Ms. Sienna? Don’t you know she’s married?"

"Why are you stark naked? Isn’t Sienna Mason your sister-in-law?"

"Is this a business deal or a scandal?"

Tom was standing there, shocked, with a limp pe*nis. Flashes went off one after the other. Forgetting his nudity, he kept explaining that it was nothing.

"I was taking a shower when someone knocked at the door. Stop making a scandal out of nothing!" He barked at them, and then his eyes moved to Sienna’s face. He wanted to curse her, but then he turned into a statue when he saw panic on her face as her eyes glistened with unshed tears.

She was looking at him with something unreadable.

He couldn’t stare at her any longer because Hunter quickly took off his shirt and placed it over her head to hide her face and keep her safe from the media.

When her face was fully covered, he escorted her away, wearing nothing but his pants. Tom was thrown back into reality, he grabbed the door to shield himself. His face was now burning with rage and humiliation.

Was Hunter after this?

"Turn those cameras off, you fuckers!" he screamed, "Get out! All of you! OUT!"

He tried to close the door, but the mob only pushed forward, "Do you carry out all your meetings like that?" Someone from the group asked him while a few kept clicking pictures.

When Tom closed the door, he placed his palm on his chest to control his ragged breathing. What the hell just happened?"

Was Sienna behind this?

He quickly went to the window and saw Sienna telling something to Hunter from under his shirt, which was still covering her face, while Hunter was clutching his shirt above her face, not caring that he was half-naked.

"I’ll destroy you, Hunter," He snarled, "You’re a sheep in wolf’s clothing. I won’t let you lay a hand on Sienna. Now I understand why she never liked me or my personality. She was scared of you. She wanted me... I saw it on her face. You ruined everything, Hunter, and I’ll make sure you pay for this."

***

Within minutes, the news spread like wildfire. Video clips started popping up everywhere—social media, gossip pages, news channels.

"Mom!" Ruby rushed to the living room, her phone clutched in her hand, "You need to see this?"

Mariana got a bit startled, "What happened?" The poor woman was already worried about her financial problems and her husband’s health.

Ruby moved closer and shoved the phone in front of her. A blurred video was playing, only showing Tom’s face. Questions were being asked while the cameras were flashing on his face.

They could see Tom, standing naked in the doorway, wearing only a red tie.

Mariana gasped, "Goodness. What’s Tom doing here?"

Ruby let out a short chuckle, "I don’t know. Sienna was also in the video for a short while, but then someone covered her face."

Must be Hunter. She thought with annoyance.

What were they all doing in the Royal Hotel? In her last life, Tom used to take her to that hotel to bang her secretly.

Did he go there to fuck Sienna?

"Who is this?" Mariana looked closely when she spotted a shirtless man with well-defined muscles.

"It’s your other son-in-law, Mom," Ruby said, her face falling a little.

***

"Sir. Your car!"

Hunter didn’t waste a second when the valet called. He grabbed Sienna’s waist and rushed towards the car, shielding her from the phone cameras still flashing behind them.

He opened the passenger door and almost pushed her inside, "Don’t remove my shirt. Keep your face covered!" He commanded as he saw two reporters running towards them.

Hunter circled the car and slid into the driver’s seat.

"H...Hunter..." Sienna glanced nervously at the side mirror, "They are..."

"I know," He cut her off and hit the accelerator. The tires screeched against the pavement as they pulled out of the hotel.

Once they merged in the traffic, Hunter turned his face towards her, "Now you can take off my shirt!"

Sienna sighed and gave her hair a hard shake after tossing his shirt aside, "Won’t you wear it?"

Hunter didn’t bother to respond. He didn’t know what kind of stunt his wife tried to pull there.

Sienna could feel the tension in the car. She kept looking out of the window, pretending to be busy fixing her hair. Hunter kept driving without sparing her a glance. Sienna wanted to place her palm on his clenched jaw just to ease the tension.

Or maybe I should just kiss it away. She thought to herself.

When they pulled up outside the house, Sienna reached for the door. Hunter was quick to get out, walked to her side, and yanked the door open.

Sienna cleared her throat, "Hunter, I can explain, it’s just..."

Well! It was too late.

Grabbing her arm, he pulled her out, and in one swift move, he hoisted her over his shoulder.

"Hunter!" She yelped, caught off guard, "What are you doing?"

Oh, God. Not again!

He walked straight inside, not caring that Brian, who was sitting on the couch, got up in panic.

Sienna tried to push herself up, but only managed to ride her dress up her thighs. She felt ashamed when Hunter turned his head a little and kissed her thigh.

This time, thankfully, he didn’t take her to his bedroom and dropped her on the couch close to Brian.

Sienna scrambled up, fixing her hair and dress, shooting him a glare. Hunter crossed his arms as he watched the girl, who looked so innocent right now. It was almost impossible to believe that she did something as daring as this.

"You little menace. You planned all of this. Didn’t you?"

Brian’s eyes darted between the two, "I watched the video. Good job, Sienna. And congratulations. You’re famous now. And Hunter. You can wear your shirt now."

Sienna gulped hard and looked at Hunter, who didn’t look as pissed off as he was posing.

"Why would I plan something like this? This is ridiculous," she snapped, still flustered, "It was meant to be an innocent meeting. A decent one!"

Hunter didn’t miss the color of her ears turning red.