Instantly, Liam's face changed abruptly, and he held his breath. He pulled her small hand to have her massage him, not to take advantage of him and ambush him.
Maya listened to Liam's change in breathing, nonchalantly propped her left hand on the table to support her chin, and looked at Liam indifferently, sneering, "Third Young Master, what do you think?"
As Maya spoke, she grasped him even harder, making Liam's face turn pale with pain.
He said, "This question..."
"Maya, Liam, don't act impulsively. What's past is past. As for the child, there will definitely be more in the future." Jane Spencer interrupted before Liam could finish, trying to mediate and help the two make peace.
The farce from three years ago made everyone agree that these two temperamental people were most suitable together, besides, in the past three years, Liam had never looked at another woman seriously.
