134. Why are you hiding it from me?

Ariana's POV

I observe Alex's concentrated expression as he looks at me deeply, without wavering, looking like a detective trying to force out information from somebody.

I frown slightly and tilt my head to the right with confusion. The weight of that question was so hard that it hit me so furiously against the chest, making me almost stagger back even though I was sitting down.

Where the hell is this question coming from? I wonder to myself as I raise an eyebrow, observing them.

Then I glance at Liam. This is not a discussion that should be held right now in his presence. I sigh calmly and then take him off my lap.

"Liam, can you please help Clara in the kitchen, okay? I have something important to discuss." I say and Liam nods his head calmly.

"nope, I think it's advisable to let the boy stay," Vincent says briskly and I look at him with a furious glare.

"no, you have no authority to tell me what I want to do with my son, so that is how it will be. Liam, I will call you later,"