His Devious Rule

Anya gasped when Alvin's hand slid around her waist and pulled her on top of him. "Alvin…" She stopped him from seducing her again to go for another round when his mobile was repeatedly ringing in the bedroom. "It must be important." She breathed softly while her body still quivered in the aftermath.

Alvin's eyes glinted sharply when he glanced at the door. He had expected the emergency to crop up after ten. How did it start so soon?

Anyway, he focused on his wife. He teased her and helped her wash up, ignoring her declines, gasps, and whines for his touches.

Anya bit her lower lip when Alvin nuzzled his face in her neck, "Alvin…. Go…" She had to struggle to peel him away from her. She doubted if she was going to be addicted to him, his touch, his lips on her skin.

Alvin wanted to be with her but knew there was a storm. He stopped himself from kissing her delicious lips and carried her to the closet. "Get dressed." Planting a kiss on her forehead, he went out of the closet to find his mobile.

He was going towards the bedside table when he heard soft knocks on the door. He saw a little head peek inside the room.

Zane sprinted to Alvin at the sight of him and reported, "Chipmunk Monster, there are two cops in the living hall asking for you." He was a bit confused as it was always his mother who worked alongside cops.

Anya and Alvin: "…"

Anya quickly wore her clothes realizing there was a situation. Meanwhile, Alvin's brows twitched when he roughly guessed Wilson's plan. He hadn't expected Wilson to be artful.

However, his face darkened wondering if Janet was involved in the plan. He wouldn't expect anything less from her.

He kneeled and pulled the little man's cheek. His voice was hard when he asked, "Did you have your breakfast?" They will have to keep his little enemy busy and away from any news.

Zane pulled Alviv's hand away with a grumpy face. His mother had asked him to eat on time without waiting for them. So he had breakfast. He saw the cops while returning upstairs.

He shrugged and reminded the big man, "Chipmunk Monster, I'm a big boy." He knew he had to stay in the room when the elders were tense.

Alvin: "..."

Wearing a sweater top and pants, Anya ran out of the closet and breathed out looking at Zane. Spreading her arms, Anya smiled at Zane who eagerly ran into her arms.

Alvin didn't have time to be envious of what he witnessed. He grabbed his mobile and dialed Rob as he went to the walk-in closet to wear clothes.

"Momma, what time are we going to Jia's place?" Zane earnestly asked.

Oddly, Anya felt her heart shudder thinking of cops downstairs, asking for Alvin. Gianna was behind bars. Janet and Casper were there to create problems in their life.

Were they Alvin's birth parents? She started detesting them more and more.

She didn't promise him anything as she didn't know the situation. "Baby, the party starts in the evening. I and Dad will meet the guests downstairs and update you. Alright?"

Honestly, Zane found his mother busier than before. He had to share her with Alvin and there was lots of work for her. However, he obediently agreed and went to play video games in his room.

Anya sighed watching her son who was becoming alone in the big house. She wanted to go to her villa so that Zane could feel their presence even while playing games on his own.

Shaking off her thoughts, she quickly went inside the closet to see Alvin's dark face. She stood in front of him and popped her brows but he stayed quiet listening to the other side of the call.

She asked as soon as he hung up the call. "Alvin, what is going on?" She wanted to make sure there was no trouble. If any, she will have to act immediately.

Alvin watched Anya who was burying her panicking nerves. He knows how she will react as soon as he tells her. Could he ask her to rest at home and he would handle it?

No. She wouldn't listen to him. He couldn't help but wonder if his troubling life would affect her career and her award.

He picked up her towel and started pressing her wet hair to remove the dampness. He uttered, looking at her speechless. "Mr. Wilson has written an amazing script."

Anya tilted her head as her expression slowly morphed into coldness. The culprit was found. She wants the script.

Alvin knows she will run out as soon as he leaves her. So he made her sit on the dressing chair and blow-dried her hair, ignoring her squinted eyes.

"My dear husband, aren't you too cool?" She couldn't believe he was drying her hair without bothering about the situation out there.

Does he have everything under his control? But his expression said otherwise when he was speaking with Rob.

Alvin smirked at her words. His charm had cunningness before it disappeared. He wasn't just taking care of his wife, he was putting up plans to destroy Janet, Wilson, and Starlight to no return.

He countered his wife's words, "You learned it too late, my dear wife." His low deep voice was worthy of admiration.

Anya abruptly stood up and turned around. She wanted to show dominance against her husband. So she stood on the dressing chair making him crane his neck.

"Alvin Matthews, are you going to tell me, or should I go downstairs and figure it out?"

Her worry in goofy grumpy dominance, Alvin stopped playing her with words. Wrapping his arm around her waist, he settled her on his lap as he sat on the dressing chair. "There is an arrest warrant issued in my name."

Anya's expression changed. Her mind needed just a second to think through that it was a holiday for two days and Alvin won't get bail. So she has to invalidate the evidence that was used to issue the warrant.

She said confidently, "I will handle… it." Her voice trailed when Alvin tugged her back to sit on his lap.

Alvin noticed her getting irritated so he quickly cooled her down. "I have the anticipatory bail." He softly shrugged.

Rob was calling him repeatedly to ask if he should call the advocate Abbot to use the anticipatory bail or have a different plan in mind.

Anya settled back on his lap as her heart slowly rested at ease. She discerned Alvin and his lawyer expected something to happen and were prepared beforehand.

Her lips arced in amusement. "Alvin Matthews, you are devious!" Anya exclaimed, shaking her head at Alvin's talent to plot.

Directly announcing Janet and Alvin brings nothing to Wilson but hatred and shame. So greedy Wilson was bound to plan something against Alvin.

Nonetheless, Alvin had guessed Wilson would try to take advantage of Janet's situation and prepared beforehand.

While Wilson was thinking that he had everything under his control, Alvin was sharpening his knife.

Shaking her head to distract from the arrogant smile of her husband, Anya demanded the response to know the reason behind the arrest warrant, "What did Wilson do?" The bail wasn't the solution.