CHAPTER 197: CHAPTER 195: I TAKE CARE OF YOU [20TH UPDATE]

Maya Spencer saw that the man didn’t want to face the issue, so she stopped questioning and naively believed that everything in the dream was the real answer.

Under Liam Spencer’s care, Maya fell asleep again. When she woke up the next day, she found herself tightly hugging his neck. Instantly, she felt embarrassed.

Thinking about how she handled things with him last night, and how she nodded to agree to his requests multiple times, Maya’s head spun.

What was more tormenting was that she confessed to him at least ten times about how comfortable she felt, so comfortable.

When she recalled a bit deeper, she remembered it rained last night and she fell ill again.

Luckily, she handled it calmly and didn’t disclose anything to Liam Spencer.

About her condition, she never thought about telling him.

However, what made her feel the most awkward now was that he was still sleeping beside her pillow, and she hadn’t chased him away last night.

She took a deep breath and gently removed the man’s large hand from her shoulder, shifted her body back a little to keep her distance from him.

Unexpectedly, Liam Spencer stretched out his long arm and pulled her back into his embrace.

He asked with amusement, "Where are you trying to escape to?"

"I need to get up," she said, realizing her nose felt stuffy, and her throat was very uncomfortable.

Clearly, she was catching a cold.

"What did you dream about last night? You cried so sadly." Her nightmare last night tugged at his heart and kept him awake all night.

It was only when dawn broke that he finally closed his eyes for a brief rest.

Liam couldn’t guess what Maya dreamed of since he couldn’t fathom what terrifying thing she encountered in the dream or why she cried for him not to save her.

Maya listened to the man’s question, thought of her antics with him last night, and swallowed hard, forcing a smile as she said, "Forgotten!"

From her evasive gaze, the man could see she was avoiding him.

Perhaps because that dream touched her deepest pain, he didn’t press further but patted her back and said, "Hurry up and get up, guests are coming later."

Maya instantly perked up, immediately pushed Liam Spencer aside, frowned with seriousness, and reminded him, "Liam Spencer, this is my home. If you want to entertain guests, do it at your own house."

The man listened to her cold remark but didn’t respond. He got up from the bed on his own, picked up the bathrobe from the carpet, and put it on.

He frowned a bit as he dressed since he was also catching a cold.

Maya saw he got up, so she got up too.

When they walked out of the bathroom, the bedroom door suddenly was knocked on, accompanied by Elijah Reed’s voice.

Maya instantly became unsettled, raised her head, and stared directly at someone.

However, Liam acted as if he didn’t see her protest, walked straight to the bedroom study, opened the door, and said to the person outside, "Put things in the study."

At the door, Elijah glanced at Liam’s attire and burst into laughter.

But facing Liam’s sharp gaze, he quickly retracted his smile, though it was hard to hold back.

So he held back his laughter and asked, "Boss, why are you dressed like this?"

He saw Liam tightly wrapped in a pink bathrobe, short by half, which was indeed funny.

Liam listening to Elijah’s question thought he had left his brain at home today.

If he had clothes, would he need Elijah to make an effort to bring him some?

So he threw Elijah a harsh glare.

In the bedroom, Maya slowly walked out, and upon seeing Elijah bringing clothes and daily necessities, she was stunned.

She quickly grabbed Elijah to stop him, "Elijah Reed, what are you doing? Piling these things in my room. Move them out, quickly move them out!"

Elijah glanced at Maya in her pajamas, his face flushed with shame, not daring to look her in the eye. Despite her pajamas being conservative!

He fidgeted, avoided Maya’s gaze, and explained, "Madam, these are all the Boss’s clothes. Please take good care of our Boss in the future."

"Haha..." Maya listened to Elijah’s words and laughed indifferently.

It’s indeed strange why she should take care of Liam Spencer when she herself needed care.

Therefore, she angrily said, "Elijah Reed, first of all, I’m not your Madam, and secondly, why should I take care of him? He’s even five years older than me!"

Beside them, Liam watched the guy pointing a finger at him, bent down, and gently bit it.

Then he pulled her back into his embrace, rested his chin on her head, and softly said, "I’ll take care of you!"

Elijah looked at such an ambiguous scene, his face turning bright red, and quickly instructed his assistant to leave after putting the things down.

This kind of Boss is so showy! He couldn’t stand it.

After Elijah and others left, Maya took a deep breath, turned around, grabbed Liam’s collar with both hands, and furiously demanded, "Hurry up and get these things out. I won’t take you in."

After demanding, she questioned, "The dignified chairman of the Owen Clan Group, do you not have a house to live in? Why do you have to live at my place?"

Liam watching the girl’s angry look, held her hands and slightly increased the strength, lifting her up, explaining against his lips.

"Since grandpa already announced our engagement, the act must be done thoroughly." He was just finding an excuse to have Maya sleep beside him every night.

Moreover, he knew the possibility of asking this one to move to his place was zero.

So he compromised a bit, moving in to live with her.

Even if people mocked him as a ’kept man,’ he didn’t care.

Listening to someone’s excuse, Maya’s hair almost stood on end, her little hands patting his shoulder, resisting strongly, "No! No! I won’t agree, I won’t cooperate with acting."

"Alright! But if you unilaterally announce the dissolution of the engagement without considering the Hanson Clan Group’s stock interest, I don’t mind." He seemed to have her pinned.

"Shameless, all the Spencers are shameless, forcing people to act and exploiting someone’s plight, you are all despicable." She hated Liam’s expression of having her in the palm of his hand.

"Your nose is congested, getting this angry, isn’t it uncomfortable?" Liam said, picking Maya up to sit on him.

Then slowly walked outside the bedroom, instructed Sister Taylor downstairs: "Sister Taylor, call two maids to come up and help me pack the clothes."

"Yes, Third Young Master," Sister Taylor looked upstairs, watching their ambiguous actions, her face turning beet red.

Thinking that yesterday they were fighting, today they were good again, how newlyweds fight at the bedhead and reconcile at the foot.

Maya watched someone doing as they pleased, angrily clenching her teeth.

Thinking she must find a way to chase him out and cancel this engagement. Moreover, make him take the blame, not let her uncle bear it.

Liam saw her extremely angry little face, mischievously buried his face into her collarbone, and gave it a gentle bite.

"Ah..." Maya was bitten, reflexively screamed.

Her scream made everyone in the room awkward, only Liam was secretly laughing.

He still remembered, three years ago in the Spencer Family, she forced him to hug her back to the room just to make him proud.