Chapter 70

"What?" Alice's eyes grew wide, voice rising involuntarily. "Isn't that... kind of inappropriate?" Last time she pretended to be his wife to meet his aunt—it was because she felt a little soft-hearted. Sure, her empathy was off the charts, but this time? No way. Edward looked at her like it was completely reasonable. "Isn’t drafting official statements something secretaries are good at?” "..." She hated how that actually made sense. How did he always hit right where it hurt? Forcing a professional smirk onto her face, Alice took his phone and started typing. While writing, she occasionally shot questions at him. She kept her eyes on the screen, fingers flying across the keyboard. "Was it a love match or arranged?" He looked over at her, giving a casual, "Family setup." "When did you get the license?" "Same year as Alexander Blake." Her hand hesitated for a beat mid-typing. She looked up. "You're saying you've been married two years?" The second her gaze met his, he looked away and gave