Chapter 110 - Call Me Third Brother

Chapter 110: Chapter 108: Call Me Third Brother Maya had never felt this aggrieved before, not even when she was hit or framed by Hannah.

She bit down on her lower lip, trying hard to control her emotions, but found that her feelings were beyond her control, and tears still flowed rebelliously.

She wondered why he allowed Abigail Murray to come in, why he made the situation so embarrassing?

Didn’t he know how awkward their relationship was? Didn’t he know that she wasn’t wearing clothes at that moment?

Maya felt that Liam Spencer just wanted to see her in a joke, wanted to embarrass her. Everything he did was to humiliate her, was to wipe away her dignity.

Hiding under the covers, she swallowed hard and found that even her throat felt sore from grievances.

Beside the big bed, Liam looked at the girl curled up like a ball, sitting on the floor, feeling a mix of emotions he couldn’t describe.

He reached out and pulled the blanket, saying, "She’s gone, there’s no need to hide."

Maya heard the man’s report and pushed open his hand through the blanket, angrily shouting, "Don’t touch me."

Liam knew she was angry, angry because he opened the door, angry because he let Abigail in.

Actually, he saw her avoiding glance, so he played a prank, not expecting to truly anger her.

During these days, Maya had always accommodated him and indulged him. Today, she finally exploded. But this time, Liam had no reason, so facing the girl’s anger, he felt heartache.

He took a deep breath, reached out his right hand again, and pulled the blanket, saying, "Maya, I’m in the wrong, I shouldn’t have let Abigail come in."

After apologizing, Liam startled himself; it was the first time he apologized to anyone. He hadn’t expected that he would apologize to Maya.

But seeing her grievance, watching her secretly wipe her tears, his heart was inexplicably touched, inexplicably introspective, reflecting that he did wrong.

The girl listened to his apology, raised her right hand, wiped her tears, suppressed her angry emotions, tried to control herself, not to get angry, not to stoop to the level of this shameless person. In a few days, she’d be free.

Every time she was sad, she’d comfort herself like this, telling herself that such days would pass.

Beside her, Liam watched the girl wipe her tears, gently patted her head and promised, "I won’t tease you anymore."

Hearing the man’s promise, Maya’s lips slightly lifted in a smile, thinking, "He’s back to his beastly self again!" Simultaneously, feeling that crying in front of him was overly sentimental. So she wiped her tears with the blanket, emerged from it, nonchalantly picked up the bathrobe from the floor, threw it on, and casually reminded him.

"Third Master, next time you play tricks on me, remember we share the same blood. Exposing such a relationship won’t benefit you, so please govern yourself accordingly."

After saying that, Maya tied the belt of her bathrobe, circled past the large bed, and headed out the door.

This was the first time Maya had confronted Liam, and he didn’t answer back. On other days, he would tease her, telling her he didn’t care who dared speak.

However, the sound of her calling him ’Third Master’ suffocated his heart, suffocated him to the point where he didn’t want to argue with her, watching her pretend to be strong in front of him, leaving him at a loss.

He wasn’t afraid of her, rather, he suddenly started caring about her, caring whether she’d be sadder, caring whether she’d be more distressed, so he didn’t refute her, trying his best to let her feel comforted.

Watching Maya brush past him, he extended his long arm, grasped her wrist, pulled her into his embrace, nestled his chin on her shoulder, saying, "Maya is angry."

The improvement in the man’s demeanor was felt by Maya, yet she still disliked it, despised any skin contact with him.

Moreover, after her reflection just now, she wouldn’t act coy in front of him, wouldn’t steal his sympathy to avoid being accused of performing a melodrama.

Thus, she held his wrist, seriously saying, "Not daring." Clearly, her words still carried trace anger and unhappiness.

"Maya, I apologize to you." The man didn’t tell her this was his first time apologizing.

"Hmm! I was just reminding you earlier, to avoid anything bad for both of us." She was still angry, just not showing it in front of him.

Apologize? What good does apologizing do? Just because he apologized, does she have to accept it?

But, she didn’t want to argue with Liam, didn’t want to continue to be at a disadvantage, so she reluctantly persuaded him with good words.

The man listened to her words, clearly felt the distance between them widen, clearly felt her anger, just not daring to vent it.

He hated this feeling, the feeling of estrangement, the feeling of coldness.

Therefore, he raised his right hand wrapped around her waist, pinched her chin, made her look directly at him, step by step invaded her, making her unable to remain angry at him.

Actually, he just wanted Maya to feel his sincerity in apologizing.

For Liam’s seeming weak attitude, Maya was repulsed, yet didn’t dare resist, lightly closed her eyes, letting him kiss her.

Afterward, Liam’s kiss, he gently bit her earlobe, saying, "Maya, call me Third Brother."

The girl heard his request, feeling extremely embarrassed, extremely unwilling, yet still forced herself to call, "Third Brother."

"Hmm! Call again."

"Third Brother!" This time, her attitude softened considerably, letting him feel she wasn’t as angry as before.

"I want more." He continued demanding.

"Third Brother!" The third time, her tone completely reverted to their morning conversation tone.

Maya thought she was just acting, just humoring him, dealing with him, seeking some peace, yet didn’t realize that after his apology and kiss, she really wasn’t as angry. Perhaps she still hated him, still resented him, but regarding the earlier drama, she let go.

However, all Maya saw was the man teasing her, playing tricks on her, not realizing Liam was warning Abigail, telling her not to pester him anymore, as he already had a woman.

Liam listened to the girl’s completely soothed call of ’Third Brother’, fiercely sucked on her earlobe, saying, "Hmm! Maya is good." After saying that, he buried his nose beside her little face, took a deep breath, liking the air filled with her fragrance.

Feeling Liam’s flirtation, sensing his slowly disoriented emotions, the girl turned her head and looked at his face, practically brushing against his lips, charmingly requesting, "Third Brother, I must return to my room; it’s really bad to be seen."

Liam listened to the girl’s voice, feeling her stable emotions, opened his mouth slightly, bit her lip, saying, "Hmm! Temporarily letting you go, I’ll leave the door open for you tonight."

"Hmm!" Maya quietly agreed, thinking that on the cruise for these three days, she couldn’t escape.

Liam saw her being obedient, let go of her hand, and Maya returned to her room again. The room’s lock had been repaired, she changed her clothes and went to the dining room for a meal, where she unexpectedly ran into Elia Spencer at the entrance.