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★★ Jessica tugged the wet hairs behind her ears, particularly the pieces of strands that were clinging to her face. She was upset because she had nothing to dry off the water on her hands and neck. “I truly apologize for damaging your car seat, Sir,” said Jessica. She caught a fleeting glimpse of Liam out of the corner of her eye as he was gazing out the window. “Money can fix anything,” Liam remarked and shifted his eyes back to Jessica, “I wondered what caused you to choose to walk rather than ride your car on such a night.” “I am going to my friend's house. And I send my son back home with the car. Technically I am not lucky today,” Jessica said, but instead of looking into his eyes, she kept her gaze down. She also did not move much on the seat and maintained a straight posture. Liam took note of her agitated demeanor as well as the redness on the tip of her nose. Her full, red lips and her flawless skin both sparkled with water droplets. Her hair was tangled around her neck,
★★★“Have you wished to find his father?” Monica asked as her hand went to Jessica and tapped on her shoulder.“I haven't given that much thought, and I don't know if my son will need it in the future, but given the norm of society, if we ever get the chance to meet, I would definitely tell him about Cornell,” said Jessica tipsily as she drank the whisky in her hand all at once.“Don't ruin my place. I'm having a hard time beautifying my life and this house. Fortunately, my boss did not request to report this torrential downpour tonight. Sigh! My life as a reporter stinks,” Monica shouted, overly drunk with Jessica.“A toast to our life... Hahaha! Do you know who drove me here, by the way?” Jessica raised a question with a light smile on her face, but if she was not intoxicated it would be made her think twice about her choice of question.“Arthur, your smoking hot ex-boyfriend,” Monica curiously replied, placing her glass down on the table. Leaning her body forward Monica seized
★★★ The next morning, Jessica and Cornell went back to Lawrence Manor after Jessica's stepmother had called her in the early hours of the morning to let her know she had been urgently summoned. According to her betting, Mr. Ros might have informed her father about what she did to him. Jessica was less concerned about the situation, but she had to follow orders until her father gave her the property that had been given to her mother by the late senior Lawrence. She also hadn't destroyed her beloved step-sister yet, who was preparing to get married. How on earth could she leave her alone? Jessica was aware of the fact that Rilika adored Liam Grey dearly. She only needed to spark a fire within them. Jessica was adamant about taking work, status, money, and class from Rilika. Eva was seated in the hallway with her aristocratic group of friends, chatting about something, when Cornell entered the room before Jessica. Jessica and her son inspired them to cause a commotion while having t
★★★ “Would you kindly inform him that Miss Rilika has arrived to meet him?" Rilika asked the receptionist. She could only hope for the opportunity to meet him. Rilika was terrified that her current state would cause her to lose control of everything she was holding. After their conversation in the restaurant, he completely ignored her. “Madam, I am not in a position to deny you; rather, everything I said had been told to us, and not only you, but no one would allow you to meet the boss today," the receptionist said politely before returning her attention to the work she needed to finish by the evening. But the next second she jumped up when a loud slap was slammed on her desk. “Madam!” the receptionist exclaimed. "I am at my limit in terms of strength to accept a refusal. If there are no changes you can make to get me to see him, I need his fucking phone number,” Rilika shouted hysterically, which attracted the attention of many employees. They were interested in finding out mor
★★★ “Enough already, Liam. Tomorrow you will not feel well. You appear to have just broken up with an old flame," Jaiden grumbled as he sat in a private room with Liam Grey, who had said nothing but drank like a broken lover. He considered having some fun with girls in the club, but he quickly realized he needed to take care of a rowdy, obnoxious man. “I desire peace,” Liam mumbled under his breath while lying back on the couch and closing his eyes. Jaiden approached Liam closely and said, "Are you okay with me calling some girls? You will be in heavenly company with a few girls around, I assure you.” “Yes,” Liam uttered after opening his eyes, "I'll shoot each one of you if I don't feel well." “Oye, chill! Do not take 'FUN' as your racing business. Enjoy what life is offering you. Relax your body and calm your mind. You've lost your wet spirit and become dry because you haven't been able to have sex for a long time. The girls will provide you with the heaven and peace you seek,
★★★ The woman was so consumed with greed that she didn't give a damn about her future. She strived to climb Liam's bed and leaped into the status to secure wealth. She licked her lips seductively with a small moan in an attempt to gain Liam's attention, before daring to place her hand on Liam's crotch, who had his eyes closed. “You will lose your hands in vain, do not touch me,” Liam warned, pushing the hand away from him. Jaiden remarked, “Don't be shy with your need. They are here to serve you, Liam. Be a man and enjoy the night.” The women in the room laughed together as they shared a drink with two attractive men. The girl standing next to Liam mustered up the courage to go against his wishes and accomplish her goal. She leaned her head against Liam's neck in an attempt to arouse him. Once she took control of Liam's body, no matter how fierce the resistance was, there would be no turning back. “Get your hands off me,” Liam growled, opening his eyes. He clasped the chin of that
★★★ “I still can't get over the shame you brought me to that charity ball, but I didn't seek retaliation because people might think I'm not as capable as you are. Therefore, I will now make you pay for what I ought to have done.” In a fit of intense rage, Tenant Ros raised a finger at Liam while firmly gripping Jessica's waist with his other hand. “I promise you to spare your life but you will no longer be able to use your hands for the rest of your life,” Liam uttered with his profound voice, releasing the chill into the air. Liam moved straight at Tenant Ros. A few of them who were aware of Liam Grey moved aside and quickly scurried out of the room. Only two men harbored resentment because Liam Grey had destroyed their business and they now wanted retribution. One of them reached for a gun, but Liam gave him a powerful kick in the stomach, causing the gun to fall away from them. Simultaneously, the other man leaped on Liam from behind and attempted to choke him by wrapping his
★★★ The dulcet sunlight poured in through the window blinds, making its way to the sleeping figure on the bed. Liam groaned and opened his eyes to the sunlight before bringing his hand over his eyes to shield them. “Good morning.” Liam was startled awake by the unexpected voice in the room, which was unusual for a morning in his life. He looked to his left and saw Cornell sitting on a chair, a book in front of his face. Liam jogged his eyes around the room and discovered it was not his. “My apologies for flabbergasting you. Last night my mother brought you here and took care of you,” Cornell said, setting the book down on his lap with a smile on his face that was not only beautiful to look at, but also made Liam feel fresh and at ease in the morning, which he rarely got to experience. “Good morning!” Liam greeted Cornell. “Breakfast is ready, and you'll find everything you need in the bathroom to freshen up. Then you will be able to see us at the breakfast table," Cornell state