The Headline Queen: President Hawthorne is Her Die-Hard Fan! Chapter 67: Another Day

When they arrived at the civil affairs bureau, there was a line there.

Paige Sterling saw the sowhat long line, checked the ti, and said, "Maybe we should co back another day."

Julian Hawthorne directly pulled her to the front, where Paige then saw... Shaun Jones.

Shaun Jones greeted Julian Hawthorne, "President Hawthorne, you’re here, it’s almost your turn."

Paige, "...!!", he actually had Shaun Jones co to the civil affairs bureau to queue in advance?

Clever as Paige was, only now did she realize that she had been played by Julian.

Sitting at the window, Julian Hawthorne handed his docunts to the staff.

Without looking up at first, the staff raised her head abruptly upon seeing Paige’s ID card, her eyes widening in surprise.

Paige gestured for her to be silent.

The staff mber nodded imdiately, still feeling quite bemused.

Paige suddenly left the circle, suddenly wanted to start a company, and now suddenly wanted to get married?

Who was the man?

The staff looked at Julian Hawthorne’s ID, found the na familiar but the face was unfamiliar—was he a new male celebrity entering the circle?

Her goddess was actually marrying a male celebrity whose na she had never heard?

The staff felt a bit sad, "Hey, Cloak, can’t you reconsider?"

Cloak was the fans’ nickna for Paige Sterling.

"You’re still young, why hurry into marriage?"

Julian Hawthorne looked coldly at the staff, his finger pressing on the report button.

The staff was so scared she turned pale green, glaring viciously at Julian Hawthorne.

You’ve married my goddess, what do you want to do?

Paige grabbed Julian Hawthorne’s hand, glared at him, and said to the staff, "Process the paperwork."

The staff reluctantly handed over the information form to the couple.

Paige filled out the form quickly, in less than a minute.

Yet Julian Hawthorne’s speed was sowhat slow; Paige had finished long before he completed his scribbling.

Usually, his signing speed was quite fast.

Paige patiently watched him finish writing slowly, then watched him check it over slowly again, asking, "Are you done yet?"

Julian then handed the information form to the staff.

Receiving the marriage certificate didn’t take much ti in the end.

When the staff handed the certificate to them, Julian Hawthorne was quick, snatching them first and putting them into his pocket, saying to Paige, "I’ll keep them."

Paige, "...No way, give my copy."

Julian shook his head, "I’ll keep them."

After they left, the staff’s eyes reddened with anger, posting in a friendship circle to mourn that her favorite person got married, and she personally issued the marriage certificate.

Her boyfriend saw this on WeChat, directly storming into the civil affairs bureau.

"I heard you personally issued a marriage certificate for the person you’re fond of. Let see what he looks like."

Half-smiling and half-irritated.

The saddened girl didn’t want to speak.

Her boyfriend’s face darkened further, "What do you an? You’re still harboring unrequited love while with ?"

"Waa, why are you so annoying? They’re married now; can’t I be sad for a mont?"

Seeing his girlfriend cry, he couldn’t bear it and finally punched himself twice in anger, "Who is it anyway?"

"Paige, waa, my goddess Paige got married."

The boyfriend, "..."

"Do you know who my goddess married? To a male celebrity whose na I’ve never heard, nad Julian Hawthorne. Just hearing the na, it doesn’t sound like a good person."

Wait? Julian Hawthorne?

Isn’t that the na of his company’s chairman?

Celebrity Paige Sterling and Julian Hawthorne?

Suddenly rembering that Hawthorne Group’s seventeenth and eighteenth floors were rented to Paige.

So these two are...?

The boyfriend clicked his tongue twice, "Let’s keep this to ourselves; it’s better not spread anything."

If President Hawthorne retaliates, it would be bad.

Little did they know, in Julian Hawthorne’s heart, he wished the whole world knew he and Paige were already certified.

Yet seeing Paige’s intent, clearly, she didn’t want it revealed for now.

Julian didn’t insist; everything needed ti to unfold.

Once in the car, Julian handed Paige a file pouch; Paige asked, "What’s this?"

Julian, "My assets, for you."

"Why give them to ? I don’t want to manage; you take care of it."

Then she handed it back to Julian.

Julian, "..."

He suddenly realized that Paige didn’t care about his money, making it difficult. If he didn’t work harder to make Paige reluctant to leave him, he might get abandoned later.

Julian couldn’t help but touch his face, realizing he must start taking better care of himself.

At this mont, Paige said, "Just drop off at that intersection."

Julian asked, "You’re not coming with ?"

"What would I do with you? I have stuff to do."

Julian, who was planning to celebrate, "..."

Julian dropped Paige at the destination, then went to the company, where employees quickly noticed President Hawthorne’s unusually good mood today.

Julian sat in the office, sending Paige a WeChat ssage, "Are you happy today?"

Paige replied, "Happy."

Julian, "Why are you happy? Share with ."

Paige, "Julian Hawthorne, stop pretending."

Julian, "...", his identity exposed.

anwhile, as Paige finished her tasks and headed ho, she coincidentally t Simon Hawthorne at the gas station.

Simon just collected money from Julian to buy a car, cherishing it dearly.

Seeing Paige, he cheerfully got out to greet.

In return, Paige gave him a strange look, as if her eyes contained a whole bottle of poison.

"Sister-in-law, why are you looking at like that?"

Paige, "We’re all family now, just carefully examining you."

Simon, feeling bewildered, skin tingling, "Hehe, sister-in-law, there will be plenty of chances to see later..."

But please don’t look at so creepily, I’m still a baby!

"I heard you taught your elder brother many things, and your sister-in-law hasn’t properly thanked you yet."

So he betrayed , huh?

Turns out even a real brother isn’t reliable.

"Sister-in-law plans to thank you properly today."

"How do you plan to thank ?"

Thinking of Paige’s assortnt of protective gear, Simon felt he was dood.

He sneakily texted Julian for help.

No reply from Julian, clearly abandoning him to his fate.

I treated my brother like my first love, my brother tornted endlessly.

While those two showered in affection, he was made the villain; this ti, Paige would surely beat him into a pulp!

Maybe Paige would even crazily sell him as pork, given how valuable pork was now. After all, Paige was ruthless for money.

Simon thought about it, finally surrendered in defeat, "Waa, sister-in-law, I know I was wrong!"

Paige snorted twice, "Don’t teach him those troubleso things again; you’re corrupting him."

Then, Paige dominantly got into the car, slamd the door shut.

Simon, "..."

He taught him, huh? Clearly, Julian wanted to learn himself!