"Haha! Haha! Haha!" Liam Spencer couldn’t help but laugh as he listened to Lillian Morris’s taunts.
Regarding this bet, he was 200% sure that Maya Spencer would choose him; this bet, Lillian Morris was 100% going to lose, and it was a completely aningless bet.
He looked at Lillian Morris’s final desperate attempt, at his bit of pathetic hope, only feeling amused, thinking that clutching at the last straw was aningless too.
Lillian Morris looked at Liam Spencer’s playfully arrogant attitude, hearing his scornful laugh, and coldly asked, "What? Is the third young master feeling uncertain, afraid to bet?"
Liam Spencer imdiately pulled back his laughter, a crooked smile hanging on his lips, saying, "Alright! I accept your challenge. Just rember to bring a big red envelope for our wedding with Maya."
Liam Spencer knew that what Lillian Morris said today was a provocation to him. He thought giving Maya so-called personal freedom would make Maya not choose him; to Liam, this was simply a joke, how could Maya not choose him? Not to ntion one Lillian Morris, even if ten Lillian Morrises stood in front of him to make this bet, he would dare to take on the challenge.
Liam Spencer didn’t explain to Lillian Morris that as early as two years ago during the Mid-Autumn Festival, when he and Maya t on the hotel’s beach, he hadn’t threatened Maya; back then, Maya already liked him; although Maya hadn’t realized it at the ti, Liam could see it from her actions, as she would actively ask for a hug, snuggle into his arms, and initiate intimacy.
If Maya had no feelings for him, how would she feel wronged in front of him, how would she be close to him? Liam Spencer believed in himself and also believed in Maya.
At the sa ti, he also wanted to see how much of Maya’s crush on Lillian Morris remained after all these years and if it would shake her love for him.
People! Always have curiosity and the urge to explore; therefore, Liam Spencer accepted Lillian Morris’s challenge and granted Maya freedom, allowing her to choose in a completely fair environnt.
Actually, the bet was unfair to Lillian Morris from the start; there were too many entanglents between Maya and Liam Spencer, too many to count, and could not be calculated; Maya’s feelings for Liam Spencer have long been transford from threats into love.
Seeing Liam Spencer accept his challenge, Lillian Morris’s odds were fifty-fifty; after all, only the two of them knew what really happened between them in these past two years.
However, the one thing that comforted him was that Maya could have freedom, and she could make her own choice.
As for whether Maya would choose him, Lillian Morris didn’t mind at all, he only wanted Maya to be happy and live freely.
Therefore, he took a deep breath and smiled, saying, "I’ve prepared the red envelope, hopefully, I’ll have the chance to give it away." After finishing, Lillian Morris stood up from the chair.
Liam Spencer saw this and stood up as well; indeed, he was escorting Lillian Morris, personally escorting him out.
In Liam Spencer’s heart, he had so respect for Lillian Morris, he lived clearly, knowing what to pick up and let go of, and didn’t force things; the unfortunate part was that they were love rivals; however, defeating Lillian Morris was more satisfying than beating anyone else.
After sending away Lillian Morris, Liam fell into silence, pondering how to bring up the topic of breaking up with Maya. He imagined the scene in his mind, picturing Maya angrily and tearfully asking him for the reason.
However, he couldn’t tell her about the bet; he promised Lillian Morris to give Maya absolute freedom, letting her choose on her own.
Simultaneously, Liam felt a bit of anticipation, looking forward to how Maya would face this sudden change.
Faced with his abandonnt and Lillian Morris’s pursuit; where would Maya go? Would she stay by his side, or choose the man she secretly liked?
Liam thought of Maya’s diary, recalling that Lillian Morris was the first man Maya liked, causing his palms to sweat uncontrollably.
Sitting in the large office, thinking about these things, an inexplicable sense of fear overwheld him; he didn’t know if Maya would resent him, rember that he let her drink while she was pregnant, resent how he once assaulted her, and push her towards suicide.
Lillian Morris’s appearance brought back so past mories for Liam, causing an inexplicable sense of guilt and remorse; guilt for Maya and their unborn child.
Liam began to wonder if Maya’s ti with him over the past two years was really as Lillian Morris believed, just her bowing to circumstances.
Liam took a deep breath, not daring to think too deeply, people’s personalities always had dual aspects, sotis bright, sotis dark; at this mont, Liam’s dark side erged, doubting himself.
However, thinking of Maya calling him ’Third Brother’ affectionately, her coquettish behavior towards him, and her sleeping peacefully in his arms every day filled him with hope once again.
Thus, he imdiately grabbed the phone and dialed Elijah Reed’s number, summoning him over.
At five-thirty in the evening, when Maya returned ho from Seven Murray’s shop, she saw Liam’s car parked at the entrance, Elijah’s car was there too, and Liam had returned ho much earlier than usual today.
Therefore, she parked the car quickly, eagerly ran into the house, calling out continuously, "Third Brother! Third Brother!"
However, she saw Elijah coming out of his bedroom, pushing two large luggage cases in his hands.
Maya looked at the luggage cases in Elijah’s hands, and as her gaze fell on the living room, she noticed two more large luggage cases, all hers.
Suddenly, Maya felt a very bad premonition, sensing that sothing big was about to happen.
She bit her lip, stood at the staircase, blinking her big eyes, asking, "Elijah, what’s going on? Is Third Brother going on a business trip or taking on a honeymoon, why prepare so much luggage?"
Listening to Maya’s inquiry, Elijah pushed the luggage to the center of the living room, shrugged, and said, "I don’t know either, the boss just asked to bring the luggage down, Aunt Smith packed the things inside."
"Aunt Smith, what’s the matter with these suitcases?" Maya imdiately questioned Aunt Smith.
"Young Madam, I don’t know what’s going on either, the young master called back in the afternoon and asked to pack your things." Aunt Smith answered cautiously, realizing sothing significant was going to happen tonight; although she couldn’t figure out what it would be.
At this mont, seeing Maya’s perplexed expression made her even more confused.
Maya’s face grew increasingly gloomy, she stepped toward the second floor, wanting to see what Liam was up to, packing her belongings ant what? Was he throwing her out? Maya was fuming.
Just as she reached the bedroom door, Liam ca out, and the two collided.
Four eyes t, Maya glanced downstairs at the luggage, then looked at Liam, pouting unhappily, and asked, "Third Brother, what’s going on?"
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