50: Grandma

Liam’s POV

“Nana! Nana is here!” I exclaimed sharply before shutting the door. I quickly moved towards my wardrobe and wore a shirt on my denim shorts. Shutting the wardrobe I hurriedly said,

“Laura stand up put on your clothes and take your shoes with you there is a door behind that portrait it may be a little dark but keep walking down, and you will get to my study. Stay there and don't make a sound hide behind the shelf, when my grandmother leaves I will get you okay.”

Her countenance suddenly dropped, “Why must I keep hiding every time? Is your grandmother not aware that I'm your mistress, huh? I mean, we have been going to all your award ceremonies together, and I'm always standing elegantly by your side. So she must have seen a picture or video of us right? I'm not going anywhere, my body feels numb after the rigorous activity we just finished. I would stay here in your room and rest.” Laura retorted firmly, snuggling further into the covers.

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