The Secret Obsession of the CEO-Chapter 244: Liam’s Suggestion

Rory laughed. She was angry and yet she laughed. The prosecutor had the nerve to come here when her husband is not here and is asking her of such an atrocious thing.

Matt cleared his throat seeing her reaction. He didn’t expect her to agree to him just like that, but he saw the pain in her laugh. "Mrs. Roberts, I..."

"You should have talked about this when my husband was home," Rory said and went to the kitchen to make some tea for herself.

"Picking up my teeth from the floor was not on my itinerary today," Matt smiled wryly.

"So you knew what you were asking..." she sighed.

Matt bowed his head. "We cannot let him walk away, Mrs. Roberts."

"Yeah, it’s your job," Rory didn’t want to be polite at all.

But she didn’t want to shoot the messenger. She knew Matt is just the messenger.

"You think I can break that guy?" she asked taking her seat opposite Matt.

Matt nodded.

Rory looked at the distance in a contemplative manner. The prosecutors know her only now and of course, they think that she is strong, and nothing can break her. And being Agnes Roberts’ granddaughter doesn’t help her case either.

"The detectives and investigators know how strong I am," she said. She could face Lennon to some extent these days but sitting in front of him and talking to him... Can she do that?

She didn’t think she can.

"I’ve heard there were some hiccups..." Matt sighed.

Rory leaned forward placing the teacup down. "I called my husband my daughter’s brother after talking to that guy for not more than ten minutes. I had a nervous breakdown, frightening everyone who loved me. And you think I can break him?"

Matt bowed his head and sighed.

"Mrs. Roberts, I know all that. I know you endured and with your husband’s support, you are here... But..." he looked at her deeply. "When your husband was in danger, it was you who walked into his lair with him and exposed him. We want that Aurora Roberts to enter his cage again," he said.

Rory scoffed. "This is not a drama movie, Matt. I’m not going to get inspired by your little speech and face him again... I love my life as it is. Now go do your job!"

She walked out of the room. Matt stood up. He knew this would be her reaction, but at least he tried. They are asking too much of her and she has every right to refuse.

Just as he was about to leave, the door opened, and Liam entered. "Hello there, Mr. Prosecutor," Liam’s tone was a little inquisitive.

Matt looked inside the house and Liam could sense that Matt doesn’t have good news. He brought him out to the patio and asked about the reason for his visit.

Matt, although fearing a punch from Liam, told him the truth. Liam pondered for some time.

"Although he’s been doing it for years, only his wife’s presence lowered his guard enough to arrest him," Matt added.

"I’ll talk to her about it," Liam said surprising Matt.

Matt had a feeling that Rory would do it if Liam thinks it might be the better option. Liam entered the house to be welcomed by his dear daughter.

"Daddy..." Ellie waddled to him with a cheery giggle. "Daddy’s home...!" she shouted.

He would always be amused by how his daughter finds his return a wonder each and every day. And for him, that is the most magical thing to come home to be welcomed by this little being as if he is her whole world.

Ah... Bliss...

He picked her up and kissed her to his heart’s content. She loved to be thrown in the air a couple of times. Well, she would like it even if he does it a hundred times, but her mother won’t like it. Ellie clung to his neck and wetted his cheeks with her kisses.

This is life...

"Where’s your momma?" he asked after enjoying his dear daughter’s wet kisses.

Ellie pointed at the laundry room. Although she says certain words, she preferred pointing to talking. Well, she can talk in her own time. There is no hurry.

"Cherry," he walked to the laundry room and kissed her cheek.

"You’re home," she smiled at him. "And looks like you received your royal welcome," she kissed Ellie. "Did you welcome daddy properly, Little Strawberry?" she poked her belly and Ellie laughed.

She was separating colors from whites. He didn’t know the purpose. None of their clothes bleed color. But his wife insists on washing them separately.

"What’s this new nickname that I don’t know of?" Liam asked. When did their daughter become a strawberry?

"I think her hair is going to be strawberry blonde," Rory said. She had a feeling. "It’s lightening up, but you can still see the red. The ginger is strong with this one..." she giggled.

Liam rubbed his daughter’s soft head of hair. She was bald for a long time but lately, her hair is growing thicker. And maybe Rory is right. She might end up having strawberry-blonde hair.

He needs to make sure to keep his guns up and ready.

His daughter is going to be the prettiest girl in the universe and there will be needless bugs circling around her. Like he protected Cherry, he will have to protect Strawberry too.

After putting Ellie to bed that night, Rory told him about Matt’s suggestion. She knew Liam talked to Matt, but she didn’t listen to their conversation. Liam was pretty calm, and she wondered what he was thinking.

"Come here," he hugged her into his embrace. "Matt told me about it..." he said drawing circles on her back.

"You refused?" he asked as she was silent.

"You know what happened the last time I spoke with him. I don’t think anything has changed from that time... What do you think?" she asked.

"I think you should talk to him," he said.

"What?" she was surprised and looked at his face. "Why?"

Liam kissed her forehead. "Because this time you know I’m right behind you."

Rory blushed. It was such a simple sentence and yet it made her heart skip a beat.

"You’ll go with me?" she asked. "But he won’t meet me if you’re there."

"Let’s have a safe word then. When it’s too much, you can say the safe word and I’ll be there. How about... Liam has a ginormous dick?" he wriggled his brows.

"Crass!" she pinched his chest and he shouted.

"Then how about... I love Liam’s creampie?" he asked and buried his head in her bosom while his hand slipped under her waistband.

Rory giggled. "Can’t you think of...Ah... That’s not even a single word~Ah..." she moaned as his fingers teased her most sensitive spot.

"Liam made me cum ten times last night..." he said smirking from between her thighs.

"You do love saying your name a~" she couldn’t even finish her sentence as he started playing with his tongue.

"I’ll serve you tonight, my queen," he winked at her as he threw her pjs to the floor. "Start counting."

Rory could only moan as he pleased her multiple times just with his tongue and fingers before he even let himself in.

It took her hours before she could fall asleep as her husband was keen on making sure she writhed in his embrace out of pleasure.

"I love you, Fizzy... Just let me sleep!"