CHAPTER 246: CHAPTER 244: I AM MAYA SPENCER, PLEASE DON’T MISTAKE ME

In the suite, Maya Spencer was lightly thrown against the wall by the man. Liam Spencer’s large hands tightly grasped her wrists, pinning them against the wall behind her. He lowered his head, nearly touching her lips, and asked, "Lydia Jones came to you, didn’t she?"

"Ha!" Maya looked at the man’s nervous appearance, and laughed indifferently.

Then, she sarcastically dismissed him, "What are you doing? Why are you so close? Third Young Master, please open your eyes and take a good look, I am not Grace, I am Maya Spencer, don’t mistake me for her!"

The man watched Maya’s mocking gaze, her dismissive attitude, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

He couldn’t imagine how she felt when Lydia Jones told her those lies.

A few days ago, he clearly felt that Maya had good feelings for him and she shouldn’t just marry Kinsley Spencer because of the engagement party.

It turned out she thought she was a stand-in for Grace. Although he hadn’t personally heard what Lydia said to Maya, Liam could guess what Lydia would say, and he was almost certain those words were taught by Charlotte Owen.

That woman was intentionally coming back to ruin his good situation. Thinking of this, Liam was full of anger, thinking that he managed the Owen Clan Group well, and she and her daughter simply enjoyed the benefits, she really considered herself his mother, even interfering in his marriage.

Maya saw the man’s angry gaze, took a deep breath, her small hands clenched into fists, struggled hard but was held tighter by Liam.

The man looked at the hint of anger in Maya’s eyes, calmed down and said to her, "Maya, you are you, Grace is Grace, I have always..."

"Let go of me!" Maya interrupted Liam’s words with a shout.

She didn’t want to hear Liam’s sweet talk anymore, didn’t want to be treated as a stand-in by him, thinking she was his outlet, remembering what he said to her three years ago, that she was just his venting tool, Maya’s palm throbbed painfully.

She always thought she was the illegitimate child, hence not welcomed, only to find there was another reason.

Looking at the man’s apologetic gaze and hearing his explanations, she suddenly felt very wronged, deeply hating him, hating him for treating her like a fool.

Liam heard Maya’s shout, saw her eyes full of anger and grievance, and her slightly reddened eyes, bent down and kissed her lips, tightly embracing her in his arms.

Maya, seeing this, raised her hands to push him away but was held even tighter, helplessly had to use her small fists to hit his back.

Liam felt the girl’s anger, felt her beating on him, and didn’t have any resentment, just deeply kissed her.

He hoped she could feel that his feelings for her were real, not a replacement.

Of course, Liam also knew, this was difficult to prove, but he still wanted her to feel it.

Until Maya stopped struggling, he cupped her face and gently commanded, "Maya, don’t be silly anymore, I promised to take responsibility for you, so I will."

Listening to the man’s promise, Maya laughed self-deprecatingly, after laughing she coldly said, "Has the Third Young Master become addicted to acting? Or is your eyesight failing?"

"You and Kinsley Spencer will not be able to marry, there’s no need to struggle, after canceling the wedding, resign from the Hanson Clan and stay by my side." The man ordered, paying no attention.

Liam’s self-indulgent command seemed utterly ridiculous to Maya, her smile filled with disdain.

After laughing, her gaze suddenly became sharp, staring at Liam, she said viciously, "Liam, who do you think you are? What, now that you’ve realized Grace hasn’t abandoned you, now that she’s not here, your conscience is being condemned, feeling like you shouldn’t hate her?"

Then, she raised her small hands and tightly grabbed Liam’s collar, saying, "Why are you venting your resentment towards her on me? Do you think considering me as her now, wanting to be with me, can make up for your hatred towards her? Can make up for the harm you caused me?"

"Liam, I’m telling you, I won’t let you succeed, I want you to regret for a lifetime, to self-reproach for a lifetime, let you forever repay the guilt towards Grace."

Of course, she knew Liam had no guilt towards her, because she had always been just a puppet, a substitute.

In his eyes, she was just a tool to vent feelings, it was like this before, and it is like this now.

But in the future, it will not be like this.

The man listened to her questions, filled with helplessness.

Liam’s personality had been lonely and aloof since young, always doing things his own way, seriously explaining something to others, he really couldn’t speak out, although he still wanted to explain to Maya, but when words reached his mouth, he couldn’t explain.

Looking at her angry, mocking gaze, he stared into her eyes, feeling very uncomfortable inside.

Her words, filled with emotion, made him uncomfortable listening to them, such Maya left him at a loss.

If three years ago, Liam would have already exploded, would have abused Maya hundreds of times.

But now, he seemed to understand her anger and unwillingness, so he tried to suppress his emotions, told himself not to argue with her, and comforted himself that her anger was also reasonable.

"Move aside." Maya looked at the man who remained still, growing increasingly disdainful and disgusted with him.

Now, every time she saw Liam, inexplicably she would think of Grace’s image, think of being treated as Grace by him, she even guessed, when he was in bed, he was treating her as Grace!

This feeling made Maya feel humiliated, increasingly wanting to confront him, wanting him to taste the feeling of embarrassment.

Liam listened to the girl’s shout, raised his right hand, and suddenly pinched her small face, warning, "Maya, my patience has limits."

Listening to the man’s warning, Maya clasped his wrist, firmly pulling his big hand from her face, she said, "OK, I won’t challenge your bottom line, let me go, pretend you never knew me, alright? From today onwards, we are just competitors, alright?"

"Competitors? Maya, you overestimate yourself, even if Kinsley takes control of the Spencer Clan Group, even if Lillian Morris guides you, do you think you can win?" Liam hated her attitude of wanting to break ties with him.

"Whether I can win is a matter for later, but what does the Third Young Master mean by keeping me here now? Do we still have ties? If you want me to play Grace, sorry, no matter how many benefits you offer, I won’t do it." In Maya’s heart, they only have a competitive relationship, nothing else.

She extremely hated being treated as Grace’s stand-in and didn’t care about him compensating Grace in her stead.

"I’m keeping you, what can you do to me?" Eventually, Liam’s patience wore thin, no longer persuading but confronting.

Regarding the matter of Grace, he couldn’t clarify for now, even if he explained, this fellow wouldn’t listen, so in that case, he might use force!