No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother-Chapter 432 - 430 Third Brother Is Sick [5 Updates]
Seven Murray took a deep breath and reminded through gritted teeth, "Young Master Scott, please behave yourself."
With just that one phrase, Young Master Scott, Christopher Scott was pulled back from his anger and realized he had lost his composure.
He didn’t regret being rude to Seven, but he regretted letting her see that he couldn’t let go of her.
Even though he cared about Seven, he wasn’t willing to admit defeat in front of her cold demeanor. So he rolled his eyes at her, let go of her hand, turned around, and walked away without looking back.
Seven watched the man’s retreating figure, rolled her eyes dramatically, and quickly stepped into the driver’s seat, started the car, and drove off.
She knew that her indifferent attitude had hit Christopher’s pride, but why should she be warm to him? She was no longer the Seven from seven years ago and wouldn’t be his little follower again.
This time, she returned not to satisfy Christopher’s vanity and desire for conquest, but for the Murray Family’s company, and that man was not worthy of her feelings.
In the elevator of the apartment building, Christopher thought about Seven’s cold face, and his clenched right fist slammed against the elevator wall, making it tremble.
If this was what their relationship would be like with Seven back, he would rather she stayed in New York and never returned. At least then he could hold onto a shred of hope, without feeling so miserable.
That day, some were happy, some were worried!
Both Christopher and Seven lost sleep, resenting each other.
Seven originally didn’t want to care about Christopher, but his one kiss made her feel unbalanced, upset, and extremely disrespected.
At Aron’s villa, he and Jane Spencer were already exhausted. After returning home from the club, they fell into bed and slept. Jane was relieved because Aron finally married her, bringing her plan a step closer.
However, the most exhilarating was Liam and Maya Spencer. After they got home, from the bathroom to the bedroom, they were noisy until late at night, and finally, Maya cried for help before Liam let her go and fell asleep holding her.
The next morning, when Maya opened her eyes, her whole body was sore, her eyelids dry. Despite sleeping for a few hours, she still felt exhausted.
She raised her left hand to check the time on her watch—it was already 10:37 am. As Maya lazily stretched in bed, she discovered that Liam was still in bed and hadn’t gone to work.
Suddenly, her eyes widened, and she rolled over twice and sat on Liam, wriggling deliberately and called out, "Third Brother, why didn’t you go to work today?"
However, Liam, deeply asleep, did not respond at all and continued to sleep soundly.
Usually, as soundly as Liam slept, Maya only had to make a fuss for him to wake up immediately. But today, strangely, he couldn’t be woken up.
Maya, seeing the man motionless, took a deep breath and squirmed on him again, continuously shouting, "Third Brother, Third Brother, Third Brother."
But Liam still did not pay attention to her and continued sleeping.
At this moment, Maya sensed something was wrong and immediately extended her right hand to check his forehead for temperature.
When her small hand touched Liam’s forehead, her face immediately fell. Then she bent down, embraced Liam, pressed her face tightly against his, and then pulled his robe open, using her body to feel his temperature.
She felt Liam was burning like a fireball, almost roasting, and Maya panicked, thinking it must have been her carelessness that made him eat too much ice cream.
Immediately, she was filled with guilt, her eyes reddened instantly, and she felt tremendously remorseful. She felt pain in seeing Liam, usually as strong as steel, being gotten sick because of her.
Subsequently, she quickly climbed off Liam and called the family doctor to come and give him an injection as soon as possible.
After hanging up the phone, Maya sat pitifully at the bedside, gently caressing his face with guilt and self-reproach, "Third Brother, it’s all my fault. It’s because I’ve been unlucky that you ate so much ice cream."
After scolding herself, Maya lifted her left hand and slapped it hard against the back of her right hand as a punishment to herself.
At this moment, Liam suddenly woke up, took her small hand into his, placed it on his chest, and comforted her, "Maya, I’m okay. I’ll be fine after some sleep."
Seeing Liam awake, Maya quickly leaned over to embrace him, complaining with grievance, "Third Brother, you scared me to death. I’ve already called the doctor; he’ll be here soon."
Liam, seeing the girl’s tenderness and understanding, immediately felt his fatigue vanish, raised his right hand to pat her back, and said bravely, "Third Brother isn’t that fragile, I was just sleeping too deeply."
"Mm-hmm, but you still need to rest quietly. The doctor will come soon to give you an injection."
"Maya, are you worried about me?"
"Mm! I’m worried about you."
Currently, Maya didn’t hide her feelings in front of Liam at all. She said whatever was on her mind.
Listening to the girl’s honest words and her embrace, Liam felt so warm and held her tighter and tighter.
Recently, staying together with Maya had become more and more harmonious. This little one became more and more obedient. Even when Ella Turner held evidence against him, this little one believed him without hesitation, and this sense of trust made Liam very happy and gave him a sense of security.
Half an hour later, the family doctor came. He said Liam had caught a cold and had a fever, so he injected him with an antipyretic needle and instructed Maya to cool him with ice towels.
So after sending the doctor away, Maya kept replacing the ice towels on Liam.
Seeing the girl’s hands turning red from wringing the towels, Liam held her hands and said, "Maya, I’m fine. Just sit with me." He felt sorry for Maya.
"The doctor said to use ice towels," Maya said, pulling back her little hands and continued wringing the towels.
The man, seeing her persistence, helplessly raised the corners of his mouth, hooked his left hand around her neck, and pulled her head against his chest.
Maya blinked her big eyes, crawled up closer, leaned towards his lips to kiss him, but was stopped by Liam. He shook his head and said, "You can’t."
But Maya was anxious, pouted with grievance, and said, "I want a kiss!"
"Maya, the phone is ringing, go answer it." Unfortunately, Maya’s phone suddenly rang.
With no choice, she reluctantly got up to answer the call. It was from Ella Turner.
Once Maya connected the call, she immediately explained, "Ella, I’m sorry, Third Brother is sick today, so I didn’t go to see you."
"The principal is sick?" Ella was very surprised.
"Mm!"
"I’ll come over to see him immediately."
Ella hung up after saying that. After hanging up, she fell into thought, tightly gripping the phone, thinking that with Liam sick, there wouldn’t be a better opportunity to avenge her brother.
