Liam saw the situation and tightly held her little hand, saying, "Maya, it will be okay."
"I want to go back to my own apartnt. I want so ti alone," Maya said blankly, listening to Liam’s comfort.
Seeing Maya intending to go back to her apartnt, Liam’s brow instantly furrowed as he turned his head, staring at Maya, seriously asking, "Are you mad at ? Planning to ignore ?"
Maya heard Liam’s questioning, took a long breath, turned her head to look out the window, avoiding Liam’s gaze.
She was indeed angry, angry at Liam for keeping her in the dark, angry at him for pushing her towards Jas.
But now, she was confused, lacking the energy to argue with Liam about right and wrong.
So, she resorted to a cold war to vent her inner dissatisfaction.
Seeing her anger, seeing her avoiding eye contact, Liam took a deep breath and called Ella, asking her to go to Maya’s apartnt.
Liam knew Maya didn’t want to see him at the mont. He feared causing her greater emotional resistance, so he asked Ella to accompany her.
In the passenger seat, Maya listened to Liam’s call to Ella, and rolled her eyes at him indifferently.
After Liam hung up the phone, he saw Maya’s disdain and felt both amused and annoyed.
So, he extended his long arm to circle Maya’s neck, pulling her into his embrace, half-laughing and half-questioning, "What are you avoiding? Do you think you can avoid ? Don’t forget our relationship, consider that."
They slept in the sa bed every night. If he was not there, she couldn’t sleep. Now she’s playing the cold war. Liam was helpless.
Maya felt the strength of Liam’s big hand, indifferently removing it from herself, continuing to look out the window.
At this mont, Jas was still lying in the hospital, whether he could wake up was still a question mark. How could Maya be in the mood to fool around with Liam, especially since she was angry at him?
In truth, Liam didn’t intend to fool around with Maya; he just wanted to use a relaxed approach to cheer her up, to ease her tension.
As for Jas, he would spare no expense to wake him up. He wouldn’t let Maya be sad for a lifeti, nor let her feel guilty forever.
He looked at the girl’s serious expression, looking at her ignoring him, lightly rubbing her head with his big hand, comforting, "Maya, Chairman Bennett will be fine, believe , I won’t let anything happen to him."
Maya listened to Liam’s assurance, thinking of his arrogance, feeling a surge of anger inside.
Even knowing Liam was comforting her, she felt uncomfortable, as if she couldn’t breathe, wanting to argue with soone loudly, to make herself feel better.
So, she suddenly shook off Liam’s hand, angrily saying, "Don’t be so self-righteous, okay? My business doesn’t need your interference."
She hated that after Liam did things she disliked, he continued to make decisions for her, making her feel like an idiot, as if without him, she’d be unable to survive. That wasn’t the life she wanted; she didn’t want to feel so non-existent, so useless.
She could listen to Liam, obey his arrangents, but she couldn’t lack dignity, couldn’t be left uninford.
She thought that if after eting Jas for the first ti, Liam had told her the truth, maybe today’s tragedy wouldn’t have happened. She hated the feeling of being kept in the dark.
Listening to Maya’s angry shout, Liam took a deep breath, his brow tightly furrowing, braking to stop the car, turning to stare at Maya intently.
When Maya said her affairs didn’t need his interference, Liam was unhappy.
He could accept any bla from her, even her cold war, but he couldn’t accept Maya trying to distance herself from him. What did she an by her affairs not needing his interference? Didn’t her affairs belong to him too? Why couldn’t he interfere?
In Liam’s heart, Maya was already his wife. He regarded Maya’s affairs as his own; that’s why he cared so much.
After the car stopped, he asked very seriously, "Maya, what did you just say?"
It seed that tonight’s war between him and Maya was inevitable.
Maya looked at the unhappy expression between the man’s brows, gazing directly into his eyes, seriously saying, "In the future, my affairs don’t need your interference. Just because we sleep in the sa bed, don’t think you’re so important. Who do you think you are to ?"
Maya’s mood was already suppressed and unhappy, with a hint of attachnt.
When she saw Liam stop the car to question her, her mind exploded, the little beast inside her couldn’t be contained anymore. Whatever was hurtful, she said it.
In truth, she didn’t think that way; she just wanted to argue with soone, to win the argunt.
So no matter what Liam said or did at this mont, to her, it was wrong; she was bound to find fault.
Right now, Liam was the only one beside her, so she could only vent her anger on him, and besides, this issue was originally his fault for keeping her in the dark.
Listening to Maya questioning who he was to her, Liam was so angry his eyes flared.
Since confirming their relationship, he and Maya had been getting along harmoniously, hardly ever arguing.
This ti, Maya’s words were so harsh, questioning who he was to her? Liam couldn’t accept her words, couldn’t accept having no position in Maya’s heart.
He thought, could it be that he wasn’t the most important person in her heart?
Liam was furious, raising his right hand, pinching Maya’s chin, staring at her directly, asking, "What do you think I am to you?"
Over the past few months, Liam’s temper had improved significantly, he would always smile at Maya.
But today, Maya’s particularly distancing words made him unhappy, he wanted a statent, Maya’s recognition of him.
At that mont, Maya was also burning with anger. She originally thought that getting Liam angry would make her feel better, but unexpectedly, he got angry, and she felt even worse, wondering why he wasn’t consoling her? Why was he being so fierce to her? Wasn’t he the one who did wrong?
So, facing Liam’s questioning, Maya didn’t back down at all. She glared at Liam fiercely, angrily saying, "Nothing to ."
Listening to Maya’s confirmation, Liam knew she was sulking with him, yet he was still angry.
Thus, he suddenly let go of Maya’s chin, angrily saying, "Fine, fine, fine, I’m nothing to you."
Looking at the man’s angry appearance, Maya reached out to push open the car door; she no longer wanted to sit in Liam’s car, she wanted to go back on her own.
Seeing her getting carried away, Liam beca furious, grabbed her wrist, pressed her onto the passenger seat, saying, "Maya, be good."
At this mont, Liam’s internal fury weakened a little, repeatedly telling himself that Maya was upset, she was wronged, don’t quarrel with her.
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