Throughout the whole process, Maya Spencer was in a daze,
until 11 a.m. when they returned to bed again,
she said coolly, "If you want me to behave, you have to pay the price."
The man listened to her and held her tighter, saying, "I’m willing to pay any price."
"Ha!" Liam Spencer listened to her remark and laughed again.
Immediately after, Maya twisted her body and said disdainfully, "I’m tired, I want to sleep."
Liam listened to her words, immediately rolled off her, lay on his side, and watched her sleep.
However, Maya slept until six in the afternoon, and when she woke up rubbing her eyes, she realized she was still in the hotel. She sighed helplessly, thinking, when can I leave?
What made her happy was that she didn’t see Liam on the bed, and she thought he had left.
Unexpectedly, when she changed her clothes and was about to sneak away, she saw him working in the study. Instantly, she felt desperate again and didn’t bother to escape. So she stood at the study door and said coldly, "I’m hungry."
At the desk, seeing the girl awake, Liam immediately beamed and waved her over to him.
Maya watched Liam’s invitation, took a deep breath, and walked towards him expressionlessly, standing in front of his desk, waiting for his orders.
"Come in." Liam, seeing her icy expression, still kept a smiling face.
Maya listened to his command, glanced at him, and walked into the desk slowly, standing in front of him.
At this moment, Liam turned the chair half a circle to face her, then reached out his right hand to hold her small hand. Nᴇw ɴovel chaptᴇrs are published on novelꞁire.net
Maya observed the man’s movement, instinctively took two steps forward, sat on him, and gently placed her hands on his shoulders.
Seeing the girl’s initiative, Liam was overjoyed, raised his right hand, pinched her chin, and asked, "Have you considered it?"
"Consider what?" Maya was baffled, not understanding what he meant.
"What do you think? Do you really want to be confined in the suite forever?" Liam carelessly reminded, actually asking if she was willing to stay by his side. Although ’forcing a confession’ was mean, he’d do anything for Maya.
Maya listened to the man, laughed coldly twice, and after laughing, she casually retorted, "Do I really have a choice?"
"Maya, I won’t let you suffer." The man promised.
"I am already suffering." Maya retorted.
"Come on, I’ll take you to eat something good." Liam heard her grievance but didn’t continue the conversation. He just patted her shoulder, lifted her up, held her hand, and slowly walked to the living room, opened the door, and led her out to eat.
However, just as they reached the hotel lobby, they were surrounded by reporters.
Maya looked at the reporters rushing towards them, turned her head, and gave someone a fierce eye roll.
"Miss Hanson, have you reconciled with the third young master?"
"Miss Hanson, have you been discussing marriage with the third young master while staying in the suite for so long?"
"Third young master, what made you absent from the engagement banquet last time?"
"Third young master..."
Maya listened to the reporters’ endless questions and felt confused. Although she wanted to burst out, thinking that she represented Hanson Clan Group’s image, she immediately held Liam’s arm, smiling warmly for the reporters to snap photos. She did not actively answer any questions but let Liam respond.
Liam, seeing her initiative, couldn’t hide his smile, responded confidently to the reporters’ questions.
He said, "Last time was unexpected, so I missed the engagement banquet. As for the wedding, it’s only a matter of time. We’re discussing it."
Maya listened to his response, took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at him with a laughing, angry expression, muttering through clenched teeth, "Scoundrel."
With her little toe, Maya could tell these reporters were arranged by Liam to catch her off guard, to firmly establish that Zoe Smith clarified last night that they hadn’t broken up.
Liam heard the girl’s reprimand, turned his head, looked into her eyes, and cheerfully responded, "Thanks for the compliment."
The girl looked at his shameless guise, and with her hand still on his arm, pinched him hard, all while maintaining a smile on her face.
Liam felt the girl’s sneak attack and immediately stopped, turned around, raised his right hand, and pinched her chin, kissing her lips without hesitation.
The reporters, seeing their sweetness, hurriedly snapped photos.
"Third young master, is the incident with model Freya Woods true? Has Miss Hanson forgiven you?" Suddenly, an especially ignorant reporter emerged from the group.
Instantly, Liam’s face turned pale, staring intently at the reporter asking, while Maya’s eyes twinkled, knowing how to get rid of Liam.
But before she could speak, Liam took the lead. He said, "It’s fake, a tactic to stimulate my wife."
At this point, Liam openly called Maya his wife.
Maya listened to his clarifications, steaming with rage, but had to keep acting with him.
Not until they returned to the car did she grab her purse and throw it at Liam, scolding, "Can you be a bit more shameless?"
Liam watched the girl’s anger, reached out his right hand, pinched her chin, frowned and asked, "How am I shameless?"
"You mess around outside, and you want me to help clear your name. Can you be any more shameless?" Before meeting the reporters, Maya was like dead water, thinking she wouldn’t be angry anymore and wouldn’t have any emotional fluctuations, yet she was defeated by Liam.