her against the corridor wall and kissing her. Doesn’t he feel disgusting? Isn’t he afraid of being caught by his date?
"Hmm..." Thinking about his cold attitude towards her just now, thinking about how he said she was irrelevant, she impatiently lifted her leg and stomped on his foot, issuing a fierce protest.
Faced with the man’s teasing, Maya Spencer was unwilling, forcefully pushing away his hands that trapped her, and took his big hand off her body.
After Liam Spencer’s big hand was removed, he wrapped his arms around her waist, turned her around, and braced his hands against the wall, trapping her in his embrace, bending down, gazing straight into her eyes, his gaze extraordinarily tender.
Maya looked at the man’s series of actions, extremely contemptuous as she looked at him. Of course, her gaze did not dare to go too far, did not dare to show contempt, but rather appeared pitiful.
She looked him up and down, pouted a little, and shyly explained, "Third Brother, isn’t this inappropriate?"
"What’s a little wall slam?" he teased her, bringing his lips close to hers.
"This is a public place, and you brought your girlfriend today. It’s not good if she’s seen this," Maya tried to find an excuse to persuade him to let her go.
"Answer me, are you afraid of being seen, that Grandpa won’t acknowledge your identity?"
Liam Spencer was very annoyed by the girl’s cautiousness, making him feel like he couldn’t be seen openly. Although, in reality, they indeed couldn’t be seen, he never cared about being seen by others because, between him and her, there seemed to be no blood relation at all.
Maya was amused and frustrated listening to the man’s questioning, thinking, is he an idiot? Aren’t their relationship clear enough? Does this require her explanation?
But she didn’t dare call Liam stupid, so she very patiently explained, "Third Brother, can this kind of ambiguity be shown in public?"
Listening to her answer, the man looked deeply into her eyes, earnestly asking, "Maya, are you really stupid or pretending to be?"
The girl said, "I don’t understand what you’re talking about?"
"I’ll give you two choices, one is to be the fifth young lady of the Spencer family, and the other is to be with the Owen Clan, staying by my side. I can help you find out what you want to know."
Maya was dumbfounded by the man’s question, thinking he must be crazy. Otherwise, how could he say such things, asking her to stay by his side? What would Grandpa think of them, and Eldest Sister? How would they face the world? How would they explain their relationship?
Thinking about the man’s bullying, thinking about his greed for her body, thinking about how he schemed to sleep with her, Maya felt disgusted.
At the same time, the choice he was offering her now made even less sense to her. She could not stay by his side; she would rather stay in the Spencer Family, living this sneaky life, than be slept by him.
Even knowing her next choice would anger him and make him uncomfortable, Maya stood firm in her decision.
So she took a deep breath, looked into his eyes, and solemnly announced to him, "I want to be the fifth young lady of the Spencer Family."
The girl’s answer was within Liam Spencer’s expectations, even so, he still tried once, wanting to pull her into his camp, offering her the greatest peace, yet unaware that, in Maya’s heart, he was her greatest unrest.
At this moment, Liam was not happy; he wanted to call her stupid, but for a moment, he didn’t know how to explain so much to her, and he wasn’t one to explain.
Since she chose to be the fifth young lady of the Spencer Family, he didn’t stop her. Only when she became the fifth young lady would she see more, know more.
Also, it could be considered as fulfilling someone else’s wishes, allowing their chess game to step by step prevail!
However, Liam wanted them to know that even if they used every trick, even if he fell for it, in the end, the one who laughs last is still him. Liam has always been this arrogant.
Watching his opponent’s busy little hands, he found it all the more enjoyable, considering it added some color to his otherwise dull life. After all, making money was too easy; having a bit of obstacle, removing obstacles, relatively speaking, was more interesting.
Therefore, his hands, which were braced against the wall, suddenly lifted, cupping Maya’s small face, kissing her lips again. When the girl kicked him, he finally let her go, saying seriously, "I’m always waiting for you to change your mind."
Maya was bewildered by the man’s promise, staring at him with wide eyes. She couldn’t understand what he meant?
The man looked at her innocent big eyes, a smile blooming brightly on his mouth. He lowered his head, with his forehead touching hers, and his nose against her nose, helplessly saying, "What use is being so stubborn? In the end, you’ll find you’ve taken a detour and still have to come to me."
The man’s tenderness made Maya inadvertently bolder. She lifted her small hands, placed them on his wrists, rolled her eyes at him, and said nonchalantly, "In your dreams. I won’t ever beg you; I won’t ever willingly come to you."
Liam looked at her playful eyes, listened to her sulky words, placed his forehead against hers, gently swaying, and casually asked her, "Our first time seemed to be in my room, right? The second time, in my office, are you sure it wasn’t willingly?"
"No! No! It wasn’t! I didn’t agree to it." She shook her head in denial.
"Then the third time, you agreed, right?" the man said, lifting his right hand, wrapping around her waist, and carried her back into her room, closing the door.
Instantly, Maya was again at a loss for words, thinking, can’t he have a prelude before acting, can’t he let her mentally prepare,
Seeing Liam in a good mood today, she became bolder, lifting her feet up, pressing against his chest, trying to keep a distance with him.
Looking at her playful manner, the man gently held her ankles, spread his arms, stretching her legs into a split, then tightly pressed her against him.
Now, their actions were even more ambiguous, causing Maya’s face to flush red, matching her crimson dress.