Faye Townsend looked at him and raised the corners of her lips: "You must promise me not to come looking for me any time soon."
"What if I can’t help it?"
"Do you want to see us both lose everything?" Faye Townsend gripped his hand: "Endure for a moment, and all will be calm."
Hunter Warren closed his eyes; he understood, but reason... it was really hard for him to truly let her go.
The next day, the two of them left the Townsend family old mansion together, entrusting their two children to the care of their aunt.
Faye Townsend believed that with Eliana Brooke’s character, she would not mistreat these kids. Faye felt reassured having her look after them.
Reporters had already swarmed the entrance of Townsend Group Company early in the morning.
When Hunter Warren drove by, he felt a surge of irritation.
"These people really thrive in chaos.
Sebastian Sheldon is dead, why are they bothering you?"
Faye Townsend turned her head and smiled at him: "Do you think you can stay out of it? You should see the entrance of Warren Group, it’s probably packed too."
"It won’t be, nobody dares to interview me like that in Anchester, because I’ll shut down their companies."
Faye Townsend gave him a look: "That’s why you have so many enemies, do you think that is something to boast about?"
"If I don’t make enemies, I’ll be bothered every day. Do you think you can still go to work at the company now?"
Faye Townsend sighed helplessly: "What should I do, there’s still a meeting today."
"Two solutions, one, cancel the meeting. Two, let Richard Townsend go.
At times , he should be able to support you."
Faye Townsend was a bit worried: "Do you think Richard can handle it?"
"Much better than before, haven’t you noticed he’s been quite ambitious recently?"
Faye Townsend nodded: "Indeed, he’s not doing too badly."
"So, you can rest assured and temporarily go somewhere else to hide."
"What about these reporters?"
"Leave them to me." Hunter Warren raised his hand and ruffled her hair: "Once Lucas Warren’s issue is settled, I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you.
In this life, I really owe you too much."
Faye Townsend looked at him and pressed her lips together: "Don’t talk , aren’t we husband and wife, supposed to share joys and sorrows together?"
Hunter Warren nodded.
"The divorce matter, let Owen Lennon handle it for us.
It’s better that neither of us appears at the Civil Affairs Bureau right now.
It would definitely cause a sensation."
"I understand, I’ll take you back to the Townsend house first."
"Take me to Oliver first."
Hunter Warren thought for a moment, then drove to BlueHorizon Group without hesitating further.
Arriving outside Oliver Turner’s office while he was in a meeting, the secretary invited Faye Townsend to sit in his office.
After more than half an hour, Oliver Turner hurried back.
Upon entering, he first looked towards the sofa on the left and asked, "Why are you here at this time?
When the secretary told me, I thought I had heard wrong."
Faye Townsend looked at him and pressed her lips together: "I’m asking for your help, as a friend."
Oliver Turner smiled silently: "Don’t worry, I no longer harbor any inappropriate thoughts towards you.
If I was still foolish at this time, then I would really be sick.
Tell me, what can I help you with?"
Faye Townsend took a deep breath: "Oliver, could you... without asking why or the purpose, marry me falsely?"
Oliver Turner frowned and looked at her. For the past six years, she rarely asked for his help..., and now that she had, there must be a compelling reason: "Okay."
He agreed readily, which surprised Faye Townsend a bit. Then she moved, peering at him with touched lips: "I actually knew you would help me, but your quick agreement still touched me."
"What are friends for, if not to draw their swords to help when needed?
I won’t ask the reasons, if you say I should do this, then I’m with you all the way."
"I can’t say why, I can only tell you that now you are the only one who can stop that mad Lucas Warren.
I don’t want to see the brothers fight to death over me."
Oliver Turner shook his head and laughed: "Really biased, you don’t want the brothers to fight, but you want me to fight with Lucas Warren? You really treasure Hunter Warren too much."
"It’s not what you think," Faye Townsend shook her head.
If it weren’t for knowing that Oliver Turner wasn’t blaming her with those words, she would have thought Oliver Turner was angry.
"I really can’t speak out the root cause, it’s the secret I promised to keep for Grandma years ago."
"Okay, I’m not trying to force you to reveal your secrets.
Since it’s your decision, I will just choose to respect it.