Chapter 321: Chapter 319: Want to Strangle You [4 Updates]
Maybe because she’s pregnant again, Liam Spencer’s tolerance towards her is growing.
Maya Spencer looked at the man in silence, hurriedly turned around, and said, "Let’s sleep!"
Liam Spencer looked at the girl’s back, holding her tighter, kissed her ear, and asked, "If I were gentler than Lillian Morris, would you like me?"
The man’s question made Maya Spencer blush with tension. Liam Spencer’s words undoubtedly hinted that he liked her.
At this moment, her heartbeat quickened, and her small hands clenched tightly together. She had never compared Lillian Morris with Liam Spencer; Lillian Morris was gentle as jade, while Liam Spencer was merely an obsessive. These two people could not be linked at all.
"Hmm?" The man gently bit her ear, pressing on.
Pressed again, Maya Spencer swallowed her saliva and said, "Let’s sleep!"
"Maya Spencer, face the issue." Liam Spencer gently warned.
"There’s no comparison; their personalities are too different." She stated frankly.
Faced with Maya Spencer’s answer, Liam Spencer stopped speaking, because from her response, he already knew that in her heart, he was far inferior to Lillian Morris, so she never thought of liking him.
Feeling unhappy, he moved his large hand from her belly to her neck, holding her neck neither tightly nor loosely, took a deep breath, and said, "If I could, I’d really like to strangle you."
Listening to his words, Maya Spencer shuddered with fear, not daring to argue back, merely closing her eyes gently, waiting for him to strangle her.
The man sensed Maya Spencer’s fear, his eyes filled with anger and helplessness, then he removed his large hand from her neck, pinched her small face, turned her face towards him, and fiercely blocked her lips as punishment.
Maya Spencer felt the man’s domineering kiss, closing her eyes tightly, letting him kiss her.
Meanwhile, at the Morris home, Jane Spencer waited until midnight, but Lillian Morris still hadn’t returned.
Ever since he proposed divorce, he hadn’t come home on time all week, returning drunk at three or four in the morning every day.
In the bedroom, Jane Spencer stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring outside.
Her understanding of Lillian Morris wasn’t deep; she thought he was busy with work, entertaining clients. Upon investigation, she discovered he was getting drunk in bars. She thought he was in a bad mood because of work and feelings, so didn’t ask much. Anyway, bigger blows awaited him, so let him process it himself!
At 3 a.m., she saw Lillian Morris’ car enter the villa. Before the floor-to-ceiling window, Jane Spencer took a deep breath, immediately turned towards the big bed, and sat down to read a book.
Moments later, Lillian Morris returned, not too heavily nor lightly opened the bedroom door. To Jane Spencer’s surprise, he wasn’t drunk today, his gaze very clear.
On the bed, Jane Spencer looked at Lillian Morris, who was staring back, and asked calmly, "Busy with work these past few days?"
Listening to Jane Spencer’s feigned concern, Lillian Morris rolled his eyes casually and didn’t bother answering her question.
Then, he walked swiftly to the bedside, threw a file bag to Jane Spencer, and said, "The things you wanted, I’ve prepared them. When you have time, let’s get the divorce papers signed."
Listening to Lillian Morris’ words, Jane Spencer squinted at him, picked up the file bag he threw over, and took out the contents.
"Haha, haha!" Seeing the messy, scandalous photos of Lillian Morris under neon lights, she couldn’t help but laugh coldly.
She didn’t expect Lillian Morris to give up even his valued reputation just to divorce her, indicating Maya Spencer’s charm as quite significant.
Before she could question Lillian Morris, she heard him say, "At 6 in the morning, these photos will be on the front pages of major media; you have plenty of leeway, no need to target Maya Spencer."
Listening to Lillian Morris’ warning, Jane Spencer turned green with anger, suddenly threw the photos at him, and angrily asked, "Lillian Morris, are you fucking insane? Is she your wife, or am I?"
"Jane Spencer, if you consider yourself Mrs. Morris, why didn’t you agree when I asked you to leave the Spencer Clan, to stay with me? You long wanted out of this play, I’m fulfilling your wish, giving you a way out and saving face, doesn’t that align with your wishes?" Lillian Morris knew Jane Spencer would be furious with his protection of Maya Spencer, but he couldn’t bear to see Jane Spencer push Maya into a deeper pit or put her in the spotlight, so he chose to put himself in it instead.
Listening to the man’s accusations, Jane Spencer unhurriedly got up from the bed, half-closed her eyes, and scrutinized Lillian Morris a few times.
Then, she laughed coldly, admitting that indeed she hadn’t wanted to be part of this play for a long time. Since Lillian Morris prepared an escape, how could she refuse?
So, she smiled meaningfully at Lillian Morris and said, "I’ll get this divorce, but Lillian Morris, let me remind you, even if we divorce, don’t even think about being with Maya Spencer."
Lillian Morris saw Jane Spencer’s sinister smile and nonchalantly said, "Jane Spencer, we’ve been a couple, may you take care of yourself."
Lillian Morris had advised Jane Spencer a few times not to make a fuss, but she never listened. If Jane Spencer had heeded his advice, and if they could have had a child, Lillian Morris wouldn’t have left this home and her. He had enough of this life; the more he understood Jane Spencer, the less suitable she seemed as a wife, never realizing she was a woman.
"Same to you." Jane Spencer responded to Lillian Morris with a cold laugh.
After Lillian Morris left the bedroom, she looked at the photos on the floor, at the empty bedroom, and couldn’t help but laugh, an eerie laughter. She’d lived in this house for two and a half years, never considered growing old together, but didn’t expect the marriage to end so quickly.
But it was fine, old ones leave, new ones come. She couldn’t spend her whole life on Lillian Morris, as the Morris Clan Group was barely self-sustaining, let alone offering her support. She still had a tough battle to fight with Kinsley Spencer and needed to find a new backer.
What infuriated her was that Liam Spencer refused to give her face, unwilling to cooperate.
However, thinking of the struggle between Liam Spencer and Lillian Morris, she couldn’t help but laugh, thinking, what a Maya Spencer she was right from the start, truly turning the Spencer Family upside down.
The next morning, Maya Spencer slowly opened her eyes, still nestled in Liam Spencer’s embrace. Looking at the familiar face and deep eyes of the man, she took a deep breath, closed her eyes again, avoiding his gaze.
Right now, Maya Spencer was very unaccustomed to Liam Spencer looking at her like this.
The man, seeing her avoid him, raised his right hand, pinched her small face, and said, "We’re going for a prenatal check-up today."
"I can go by myself." Talking about the prenatal check-up, Maya Spencer remembered that her claim of pregnancy was just a guess and hadn’t been formally checked.