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"Well, Mr. Wilson, did you forget that Rita had broken up with you?" Michael met Liam's indifferent eyes and just reminded him. "Since Rita didn't want to see you, you should really just leave her alone."

Liams eyes got dangerous because of Michael's words.

But he didn't say anything and just stared at Michael.

Though Liam was just looking at him, he still seemed fierce and domineering. Michael got nervous and straightened his back, "Strong twisting of the melon is not sweet."

Liam actually identified with his words.

He glanced at the broken chandelier pieces and seemed to be smiling, "What about Mr. Burke?"

"What?"

Michael was confused by Liam's sudden question.

Liam raised his eyebrows, "Do you like your melon sweet?"

Michael didn't know what he was talking about and just nodded.

"Of course." Who wouldn't love sweet melons?

"Well then. You know, I'm really a petty person, I don't really care if my melon is sweet, but I wouldn't allow other people to covet it.

Otherwise.