CHAPTER 201: CHAPTER 199: HE IS JUST CHEAP [24 UPDATES]

Liam Spencer was quite looking forward to Maya Spencer’s reaction.

He was curious to see how she’d behave when she saw other women eyeing him.

At this moment, he even hoped she’d explode, hoping she’d get jealous for his sake.

Therefore, he lazily sat inside the office desk, without any explanation.

After all, he never got involved in women’s wars.

Hartley Shaw listened to Maya Spencer say she liked Liam Spencer and couldn’t help but laugh, thinking, it seems she’s not that naive!

She didn’t intend to explain, nor to deny, so she ambiguously said, "There are some feelings that you won’t understand."

Clearly, she was provoking Maya Spencer again.

She wanted to tell Maya that even if Liam married her, it wouldn’t stop her from pursuing him.

In the end, who could claim the top position in the harem was still uncertain!

Maya looked at Hartley Shaw’s confident demeanor, watching her approach step by step, feeling a sense of disdain inside; whether it was Elia Spencer or Hartley Shaw, they liked a man but had to demean themselves like this.

If you can’t have it, keep it in your heart; why insist?

So when facing Hartley’s provocation, she was not upset in the slightest; instead, she laughed it off indifferently.

After laughing, she graciously said, "Miss Shaw, we’re all unmarried; if you really like the Third Young Master, you ought to seize the time. Don’t wait until the end, letting him fall into someone else’s hands, then getting a bad reputation for interfering in someone else’s marriage."

As soon as Maya finished speaking, Hartley’s face went pale, she stood frozen in place, staring at Maya, unable to guess what she was thinking.

Meanwhile, someone, hearing Maya’s generous words, felt extremely suffocated.

Apparently, Maya’s feelings for him hadn’t changed.

Even if they were in harmony in bed, he still couldn’t win her over.

Liam Spencer swallowed hard, looking at the girl’s nonchalant gaze, feeling an impulse to choke her; she could always easily irritate him.

After Hartley froze for a moment, she suddenly burst into sarcasm-laced laughter, saying, "No wonder you’re the eldest daughter of the Hanson Family, truly generous. No wonder the Third Young Master signed a two billion project with you, if I were a man, I’d like you too."

As Hartley spoke, she walked slowly toward Maya, stopping in front of her, raising her fair little hand to gently stroke Maya’s face.

"Overpraise!" Maya didn’t take Hartley’s provocative words to heart at all, simply scornful.

Seeing Maya not taking the bait, Hartley turned around, smiled at Liam, and said, "Third Young Master, I’ll be leaving first."

After she finished speaking, she grabbed her bag, brushed past Maya, and exited first.

After Hartley Shaw left, Liam’s expression turned very serious; he was unhappy about Maya’s earlier generosity.

Looking at the man’s sour face, Maya gave him a dramatic eye roll.

Thinking, you’re flirting with another woman, and you think you’re in the right? What, are you upset she came at the wrong time and ruined the good affair?

Thinking of the words ’good affair,’ Maya couldn’t help but recall the situation where she had been devoured by him in his office.

Only then did she realize she really did ruin his ’good affair,’ disturbed him sleeping with Hartley.

Considering Liam’s unruly behavior, Maya felt particularly disgusted, disgusted to the point of wanting to fight him, could he really not live without women?

Maya didn’t know, she was the only woman for Liam.

Immediately after, she started walking, neither hurriedly nor slowly toward the desk, half-squinting her eyes and staring straight at Liam.

When she stopped in front of the desk, she slapped the proposal down in front of Liam, indicating her very bad mood now.

Looking at the proposal thrown in front of him, Liam’s mood unexpectedly improved.

Alright! He just loved being tormented! He still loved watching her sulky face.

So he took a deep breath, raised his head, leaned lazily back in the chair, and stared into someone’s eyes, wanting to see what she’d do next.

Subsequently, Maya, standing in front of the desk, swiftly pulled the lunchbox Hartley left in front of her, slowly unfastened the cloth bag, and sourly said, "She put such effort into this, not eating it would be a waste!"

Listening to the someone sourly say these words, Liam indifferently said, "I’ve eaten!"

The man’s indifferent attitude made Maya feel quite stifled.

Thinking, if you want to eat, just eat! Who’re you trying to impress, isn’t it just Hartley? You really think you’re that hot?

If he didn’t have some filthy money and this rotten face, who’d even look at him.

The more Maya looked at Liam’s face, the more she felt he had Hartley in his heart.

After all, a few days ago, in front of reporters, his implicit fiancée was Hartley, no wonder he even resisted grandfather’s order not to marry her, just acting with her, turned out to be covering for Hartley, giving her a peaceful life.

A woman’s imagination has always been rich, especially when guessing others’ intentions, it can be more remarkable than Sherlock Holmes.

When Maya convinced herself she was just shielding Hartley from storms, her heart sank!

She didn’t mind Liam having a liking for other women under the guise of a fiancé, but she minded being used.

Furthermore, he was shameless, having someone he liked but coveting her body.

So she assumed Liam not eating Hartley’s lunch was concealing his feelings for Lucas, not wanting her to detect where his heart lay, not wanting her to expose him.

However, sorry, that’s precisely what she’s after.

So she unveiled Hartley’s lunchbox, sarcastically saying, "Oh! Sweet and sour ribs, sautéed tender beef, and snow fish, Miss Shaw has good culinary skills!"

Liam watching the girl’s demeanor, very much wanted to laugh.

But to see her next move, he held it in, only coldly stating, "Yes! Little Hartley’s culinary skills have always been good, unlike a certain someone who can’t even cook a bowl of noodles."

Hearing Liam say she couldn’t cook noodles, Maya felt sick.

Thinking, well! You indeed praised her culinary skills, since you want to act high-cool, I, as Miss, will just let you not taste it, let you watch the lunchbox of love disappear from under your nose.

So Maya suddenly sat down, picked up chopsticks, picked up a rib, and stuffed it into her mouth, nonchalantly saying, "Since the Third Young Master is being polite, I, Maya, won’t be polite with you, you don’t eat, I do!"

After finishing her unclear words, she spat out a bone, then stuffed a piece of beef into her mouth again.

Indeed, it tasted good, so virtuous, no wonder Liam would like her.

Well, in that case, she would mediate, after all, you can’t bite the hand that feeds you.

Across the desk, Liam watching the girl’s actions, was almost head over heels for her, how could she be this lovable?

He thought Maya was jealous, yet Maya’s reasoning could turn into a soap opera in her mind.

The meaning behind her eating this meal was entirely opposite to his.

Maya seeing Liam staring at her unblinkingly, assumed he was heartbroken these foods were eaten by her, so she picked up a rib and extended it to his mouth, saying, "If you want to eat, just say so! I’m not going to stop you."