Maya Spencer looked at the girl’s narcissism, feeling both amused and helpless, she shook her head, her smile was a mix of laughter and tears.
However, seeing Maya so happy, he was relieved, relieved that he made her increasingly joyful. He hoped that this happiness would always accompany Maya, keeping her from being affected by other things, allowing her to always remain the happy Maya of this mont.
Then, he extended his long arm, wrapping it around Maya’s arm, letting her lean on his shoulder, giving her support.
Feeling the man’s tenderness, Maya rolled her eyes upwards, her small hand gently pinching his chin, promising, "Third Brother, don’t worry! I won’t change my heart, I won’t like anyone else."
At this mont, Maya couldn’t help but think of her ’elopent’ with Lillian Morris, recalling Liam’s desolation in his eyes at that ti, and his tolerance towards her. Maya felt sorry for him, tightly clutching his arm, as if apologizing to him.
Right now, her heart, her emotions were all given to Liam. As for the kind of life Lillian was living, she couldn’t manage it or care for it, she couldn’t handle juggling two hearts.
At present, she felt that even liking only Liam, ti and energy were not enough.
At this mont, Maya vaguely understood that her dependency on Liam was love. Her secret crush on Lillian was more of gratitude, gratitude for him helping her when she was down and out.
But wasn’t it the sa with Liam? Every ti she was in danger, this man would always appear in front of her. Although his way of doing things wasn’t as warm as Lillian’s, he had helped her nevertheless, making it impossible for her to forget him.
Looking at this ’iceberg’ in front of her, yet she felt so warm. Everyone said he was an iceberg, but Maya knew he was a volcano, full of never-ending passion for her, a volcano that spoils her without end.
Thinking about Liam’s changes for her; thinking about his tolerance towards her, Maya’s eyes reddened, and she quickly leaned in to plant a kiss on his handso face.
Feeling the girl’s coquettishness and reliance, Liam’s lips curved into a warm smile, saying, "Silly girl, I believe you, believe that you only love ."
"Third Brother, thank you for liking so much, for tolerating this much." Maya was moved by his smile.
When she rembered their encounter and romantic entanglents three years ago, it felt like sothing from a past life. In this lifeti, all he had was happiness and warmth.
Liam, with all his love, ward Maya, making her cuter and more like a normal woman.
The happy Maya had already forgotten she still had depression.
"Little thing, are you silly?" Liam rested his right hand on her small face, pulled her a little closer, and gently kissed her lips. His love for Maya could no longer be expressed in words.
Every minute and every second, his mind was filled with this person, even in dreams, even with her right before him, he still thought of her.
"Third Brother, it’s snowing, it’s snowing on the mountain." Maya, kissed by Liam, suddenly pushed him away and excitedly pointed outside the window.
However, when she knelt on the chair excitedly, her head hit the car’s ceiling with a "bang," scaring Liam. He imdiately stopped the car, cupped her face with his left hand, and touched her head with his right, asking, "Maya, did your head hurt?"
More than the scenery outside the window, he cared about Maya.
Seeing the man’s nervousness, Maya’s lips quickly curled into a knowing smile, shaking her head, she said, "I’m fine, Third Brother, look quickly, it’s really snowing, and it’s only December tomorrow! It’s snowing on the mountain."
Maya was still excited about the snowflakes outside the window; she didn’t expect to see it snowing today, so she couldn’t help but be thrilled.
"Mm! It starts snowing here every October." Liam rubbed her head while reminding her.
"So beautiful!"
Looking out, all she saw outside her car window were layers of mountains. Looking down, it felt like she had left S City, entering a paradise. The snowflakes flying everywhere seed to transport her into a fairy tale world. The present world around her seed like an endless abyss, hard to believe she climbed up from the mountain below, looking at the lush trees, arms wide to welco the fluttering snowflakes. This feeling was very beautiful, making her feel as if she was in a dream.
"If you like it, I’ll take you here often." Liam, seeing the delight in the girl’s eyes, gently rubbed her small face and tenderly promised.
"I really like this place."
"If you don’t mind the distance, we can live here. There’s a house at the mountaintop." Liam, free of idle ti, liked buying houses, wherever the location was good, where the scenery was nice, one of his residences could be found.
"Mm! When I have a baby, I’ll co here to raise it." Looking forward to her future life, Maya’s plans about the future brought Liam a strong sense of ho.
Consequently, his lips curled again into a warm smile, his right hand wrapping around her neck, planting a kiss on her small face.
Maya loved watching the snowflakes, and he loved watching Maya. The car was parked in the middle of the road, until the honking from behind snapped Liam back, prompting him to start the vehicle again, driving towards the mountaintop.
On the way up, Maya leaned against the car window, occasionally rolling the window down to catch the fluttering snowflakes with her hands.
A cold breeze blew in, and Liam closed the window, gently chiding, "Maya, don’t catch a cold."
Maya pouted, unconcerned, "I won’t, the heater’s on in the car."
Liam shook his head helplessly, extended his long arm, encircling Maya in his embrace, feeling her small hand. Seeing her hand still warm, he finally agreed to let her roll the window down for a mont, to play.
A half-hour later, the car finally reached the top of the mountain, parked in an open-air lot in front of a building shaped like a pyramid. Such buildings around, there were many, plus many villas and a huge ski resort.
When Maya pushed open the car door to get out, a cold gust of wind swept by, making her shiver.
So, she covered her small face, and imdiately ran towards the building to avoid the wind.
On the mountaintop, the snow had already piled up quite deeply. Maya estimated it to be about 20 centiters. As her feet touched the snow, it made a "crunch crunch" sound, which she liked, so she stepped on the snow purposefully a few tis.
"Maya, don’t make a fuss, put on your clothes properly." Liam, after getting out, quickly took out the down jacket prepared for her from the back seat.
Soon, a staff mber ca over to help retrieve the luggage from the trunk.
Upon hearing Liam’s reminder, Maya trotted to the ’Pyramid’ door with quick, dainty steps.
"Ah..." Due to snow stuck on her shoes, Maya slipped when she reached the clubhouse entrance, bumping into a guest who had just gotten out of the car and was about to go inside.
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