CHAPTER 198: CHAPTER 196 [UPDATE 21]

He really missed Maya during that time, missed the way they interacted.

However, Maya saw a certain someone’s smirking expression and raised her hand to slap his chest to show her dissatisfaction.

Liam watched the girl roll her eyes and pout her lips, feeling heated all over.

He said, "We should have a rematch, sweat it out, and drive away the cold."

"Pfft!" Maya couldn’t help but laugh at the words "rematch."

She really didn’t understand how he, with a mind full of mischief, could still make money; it was truly a mystery.

"Laughing so happily just means you agree," Maya’s smile inexplicably lifted Liam’s mood.

"You bastard, dare you! This is my territory, dare to try me," listening to the man’s presumptuous idea, Maya quickly threatened.

Besides, she had been continuously slept with by him for two days; it was time for a break!

"Alright! We can give it a try," he was utterly unafraid of her threats.

"Bastard!" Maya had just finished cursing when "Achoo!" followed by a sneeze, snot splattered all over his face.

Suddenly, Liam froze, feeling the little raindrops sprayed from Maya; he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

Maya looked at the man’s frozen face and wanted to laugh.

At the same time, it was so awkward!

So, she held back her laughter, raised her right hand, and wiped the raindrops off his face with her sleeve.

"Maya, you did that on purpose."

"I didn’t! Let me down quickly; I’m hungry, going to eat breakfast." Saying that, Maya climbed off him and quickly escaped to the living room.

Liam watched the girl’s fleeing back and felt mesmerized, immediately returning to the bedroom to wash his face and shower.

After changing into his clothes, he went downstairs to sit at the dining table to eat with her.

Sister Taylor stood beside them, looking at the two sick people, shaking her head helplessly. She said, "Miss, Master Liam, you should go to the hospital for a shot! The weather hasn’t been good lately, suddenly hot, suddenly rainy, lowering temperatures, it’s uncomfortable catching a cold."

Listening to Sister Taylor’s advice, Maya squinted her eyes, glared at Liam, and angrily said, "It’s all your fault. You’re the one who gave me the cold."

"Maya, haven’t you noticed you always get your comeuppance after doing bad things? You better behave." He remembered clearly that he was woken up by the cold last night.

"Who asked you to come to my house, did I agree? Take your things away, stir up some rumors, you really think too highly of yourself." At the dining table, the two started bickering again.

Sister Taylor watched them both refuse to back down, helplessly shook her head, and muttered quietly, "Foes on a narrow road."

Sister Taylor had already reported to Aron Hanson about Liam suddenly showing up at Maya’s villa yesterday.

However, Aron Hanson just said it didn’t matter, so she already considered Liam as part of the Hanson Family and was polite to him.

After breakfast, Liam took Maya to the hospital together.

In the VIP ward, the two laid on big beds on opposite sides, each with an IV drip.

Maya glanced at Liam beside her, pouting, and complained, "A dignified Master Liam, yet so stingy, two patients sharing one ward."

"Yeah! 3 years ago, I got tricked, my vitality was hurt, still haven’t recovered." He was indirectly referring to the impact of the ’****’ incident exposure on Owen Clan Group.

Actually, that incident didn’t affect the Owen Clan Group at all.

Though stock estimates fell for a few days, they soon rebounded.

As for the lost project, he later acquired all Chinese partners. Calculating carefully, who knows how much more he earned!

Thanks to the ’villain’ back then for giving him an excuse to merge others.

Listening to Liam complain about hurt vitality, Maya sat beside him, fidgeting, not daring to speak recklessly.

Although she always had justification in her wrongdoings, she knew she wasn’t entirely upfront in this matter.

Every time someone mentioned it, she felt guilty.

So, she immediately continued the previous conversation, complaining, "Stingy! How could he possibly be so poor as to not afford a room?"

"Have you ever seen a couple open separate rooms?"

"Who’s the couple with you? Liam, you wouldn’t have fallen for me, would you?" When she woke up from a nightmare last night, his comfort felt a bit odd.

This feeling was clearly more than just a casual one.

Listening to the girl’s questioning, Liam turned his head and seriously said, "Yeah! I really like, having you."

"Bastard!" With those words, Maya grabbed a pillow to hit him.

Liam saw this and immediately stopped her, "Behave, get the shot done first, then up."

"Bastard! Bastard!" Frustrated, Maya’s vocabulary went into a glitch, only cursing him as a bastard.

However, the more annoyed she looked, the more Liam liked to watch.

So, continuing the verbal sparring, he said, "Maya, your skills on the bed have improved."

Maya looked at the man’s smug expression; her eyes rolled, flirtatiously teasing, "Of course! I’ve, Maya, seen countless men, how could it be bad?"

She deliberately said these words to disgust Liam, knowing he had a cleanliness obsession and didn’t want to sleep with women who had been with others.

Despite having only him so far, she wasn’t above self-deprecating to disgust him.

Listening to her explanation, the man felt like vomiting blood; even knowing she was talking nonsense, he was still thunderstruck.

So, he stretched out his long leg and kicked her, saying, "All you can do is talk big."

"Ha, I studied abroad for 3 years, do you think I’d remain pure for you?! Of course, I indulge myself first."

"Maya, try lying again."

"Master Liam, even my punctuation is real."

The man looked at her little stubborn temper, "Whoosh!" He pulled out the needle quickly, flipped over, and pressed her down, smiled flirtatiously, and said, "Seems like you really want to enjoy."

He didn’t believe when she begged him later, she wouldn’t speak the truth.

"What are you doing! I’m still having an IV, are you human?" Seeing Liam was serious, Maya struggled and pressed the emergency call button.

Moments later, the nurse came and looked at the scene awkwardly.

Seeing the nurse had arrived, Maya immediately complained, "Nurse sister, this guy’s crazy, needs a sedative."

"Miss Hanson, Master Liam, behave yourselves, how can you pull out needles so casually!" The nurse watched the two messing around, sweating profusely.

Thinking, even if they’re affectionate, they should be a bit reserved! This is a hospital.

She shook her head as she walked closer to the bed, giving Liam a new needle and re-administered the IV.

"I want to change rooms, I want to change rooms." Maya confirmed, if she didn’t change rooms, after the IV, she would definitely be consumed.

"Miss Hanson, be good, stop fussing, the wards are tight these days." Actually, she just didn’t want Maya to change rooms and wanted to see them squeezed into one room. As such, when gossiping at the nurse’s station, it felt more lively.