No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother-Chapter 501 - 499: Let You Down [1st Update]

Liam Spencer listened to Elijah Reed’s question, a cold smile forming at the corner of his mouth, without answering.

He knew that getting evidence from Jane Spencer today was impossible. But he really wanted to see her face when she fell from heaven into hell in an instant.

Meeting her served as a warning shot, causing her to lose her footing.

This way, she would reveal a flaw, giving him grounds to pursue.

At the airport, Jane Spencer and Nolan Woods were on the same flight. To avoid drawing attention, she not only didn’t sit with Nolan, even after running into each other upon disembarkation, they acted like strangers, not even glancing at each other.

Jane wore a black suit, with big black sunglasses perched on her nose, her nose tip red like evidence of crying.

When the driver picked her up and saw Jane in deep sorrow, he sighed and comforted her, "Madam, please accept my condolences."

Even though Liam and his group knew Aron Hanson wasn’t dead, the outside world truly believed he was. Even the Hanson family’s butler almost fell for it, but after hearing Aaron’s instructions, she kept it secret, afraid that any little maid in the house might be Jane’s informant, so she refrained from visiting him at the hospital.

When asked when the young master would be brought home, she merely replied perfunctorily, waiting for the madam’s return.

So, despite the news having been out for three days, Jane was still in the dark, thinking the Hanson Clan Group was about to fall into her hands.

minutes later, she returned to Aaron’s villa with the butler.

To her surprise, the house was exactly the same as usual, no changes due to Aron Hanson’s passing.

The only difference was Liam sitting expressionlessly on their couch, Elijah Reed casually browsing his phone beside him.

At the villa entrance, Jane looked at Liam sitting on the couch, took a deep breath, thinking perhaps Liam came to visit her due to losing Maya, overwhelmed with grief. The siblings could offer each other some comfort, after all!

She pressed her lips together, feigned seriousness, handed her coat to the butler, and walked leisurely toward Liam.

Jane stopped beside Liam, raised her right hand to place it on his shoulder, patting twice, comforting, "Liam, please accept my condolences."

Listening to Jane’s consolation, Liam’s mouth curled into a cold smile, finding it ironic, his emotions indescribable, finding it humorous.

Beside him, Elijah nearly lost his composure, almost laughing aloud at Jane’s pretense.

If he didn’t know what kind of woman Jane was, he might have been deceived by her, thinking she truly cared for Liam, mourning Maya and Aron’s departure.

Elijah long had a bad impression of Jane, and seeing her now, his disgust reached a peak.

Then Liam casually stood up from the sofa, hands in his pockets, head slightly lowered, staring at Jane, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

Jane watched Liam’s smile, feeling a jolt in her heart, realizing she was trapped.

She knew Liam’s feelings for Maya; if Maya were dead, Liam couldn’t possibly smile, no matter what kind of smile, it wouldn’t appear on his face.

Yet, at this moment, he was smiling at her, moreover, a meaningful smile, which inevitably made Jane fall into deep thought, beginning to consider that Aron and Maya weren’t dead, that the news was false, intended to lure her back.

As for why they wanted to lure her back, the truth was clear—they suspected her.

Even though Jane guessed she was trapped, her expression remained calm, sorrowful, as if everything was unrelated to her.

Liam watched her pretend lamentation, noticed her red nose tip, indifferently raised his right hand, took off her glasses, sneering, "Sister, your acting is quite good, just afraid you’ll be disappointed."

As soon as Liam spoke, Jane realized her earlier speculation was confirmed—Maya and Aron weren’t dead.

In an instant, Jane was immensely anxious, anxious enough to want to smash things, because her meticulously planned actions had all fallen apart.

However, Liam was right there, and this guy was so blunt in telling her Aron and Maya were fine, surely intending to provoke her panic, wishing for her to slip up. Only, Liam underestimated her—how could she not withstand this psychological pressure?

So, she furrowed her brows, very puzzled, asking, "Liam, what are you saying? Sister doesn’t understand."

Though she acted well, her first reflexive expressions were still captured by Liam, when she learned Maya and Aron hadn’t died, she felt anxious, angry, and disappointed.

Although these expressions flashed briefly, fleetingly short of one second, Liam still caught them.

The Jane before him grew increasingly unfamiliar, he couldn’t recall what she was like as a child. Her insidiousness erased all her former kindness.

Liam watched her continue acting, merely smiled coldly, not playing along, casually saying, "Second Hospital, surgical VIP suite 1208—where your dreams can thoroughly shatter."

After speaking, Liam placed the glasses back on her nose, indifferently heading for the door.

Jane panicked; she feared that saying nothing equated to tacitly admitting everything was her doing.

Thus, she hurriedly chased after Liam, grabbing his arm, querying urgently, "Liam, if you have something to say, say it outright, don’t beat around the bush—are Aron and Maya okay? Why didn’t you call and inform me earlier?"

"Sister, does it matter? Really hope when in court, you can be this calm and innocent."

"Liam, stop making false accusations, if you have something to say, say it clearly, must you be like this?" Jane continued to argue.

"Alright! Then let me spell it out: you gave fake evidence to Ella Turner, coaxing her to plot my murder; you waited in the wings, scheming Ethan Turner’s death, framing Aron Hanson; instigated Arthur River to kidnap Maya, threatening me to free Aron Hanson, cementing his guilt; finally silenced Maya—Jane, how many lives do you think you have that are enough for execution?" Liam questioned with gritted teeth.

At this moment, saying Liam showed no emotional change would be impossible.

After all, the person responsible before him was his own sister; he couldn’t fathom her actions, thus didn’t partake in her charade, enumerating her crimes one by one, giving her clarity, simultaneously coaxing the snake out of its hole.

Listening to Liam’s interrogation, Jane couldn’t help but laugh coldly, although what Liam said was indeed true, but for him to produce evidence to catch her?

These affairs, she handled impeccably, Liam couldn’t find any evidence against her, which was precisely why he came to the Hanson house to see her, purposely giving her a warning, hoping to disrupt her footing.