No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother

After being slapped by Maya Spencer, Liam Spencer had no mood to stay here. Naturally, he wanted to find that Little Demon and ’settle accounts’ with her properly.

It had only been a few days since he hadn’t slept with her, and she was already chatting and laughing with other men. It seemed he hadn’t satisfied her, giving Adrian Clark a chance to catch her eye.

So, after leaving the crowd, he called Maya on the phone to take her home with him.

However, by then, Maya had already left with Adrian. It was not appropriate to stay long in a place of discord.

In Maya’s car, Adrian turned his head and said to her, "Maya, I’m bothering you again. Actually, I told my sister to pick me up."

"It’s okay; I’m just idling around anyway."

Just as they started chatting, Maya’s phone rang. She took it out from the glove compartment, glanced at it, saw it was from Liam, and put the phone on silent, not answering.

After the first call ended, Liam called again. With no choice, she picked up and asked, "Third Young Master, do you need something?"

"Where are you?"

"I’m already home."

"Wait for me at the apartment." His words made it clear; he wanted to sleep with her.

Listening to his order, Maya ground her teeth in anger but still acted nonchalant, saying, "I’m almost home."

After speaking, she hung up the phone. She wasn’t foolish! She had just slapped him in the face, and now to go wait for him at his apartment? That would be courting death!

After hanging up, Adrian frowned, completely puzzled, and asked, "Was it Liam looking for you?"

"Mm! He said he wants to apologize to you for being rude earlier." Maya glanced at Adrian’s hand, which was still red and slightly swollen.

"Maya, those people are too strange. It’s better for you to keep your distance." Liam’s pinch today had scared Adrian.

"Mm-hmm!" Maya nodded perfunctorily.

Meanwhile, in the banquet hall, Liam listened to someone’s excuse, burning with rage. From her tone, he could judge that Adrian was definitely in the passenger seat.

Swallowing his frustration, his mind replayed the scene of them chatting and laughing, and he felt utterly heartbroken.

Thus, he had no choice but to drive back to the apartment alone. What vexed him was that, having given Maya the cold shoulder for several days, why wasn’t she anxious? Wasn’t she eager to return and take revenge?

On the way back, Liam’s brow remained furrowed, his mind pondering how to keep her by his side.

Meanwhile, after dropping off Adrian, Maya looked at her phone, smiling indifferently. It seemed her tactic of distance had worked; Liam was already losing his cool.

That man, overflowing with confidence, was thrown off by her unexpected moves, unable to guess her intentions.

Isn’t he domineering? She insists on not falling under his control and going against him. She didn’t believe that with such strong feelings for her, he wouldn’t fall one day.

For three years, he hadn’t forgotten her allure. Indeed, she had a certain charm.

In the car, thinking of Liam’s angry face filled her with joy, knowing he would sulk through the night made her feel utterly delighted.

Shortly after Liam left, the banquet hall was almost clear of guests.

In Lucas Shaw’s car, he looked at the weary Hartley Shaw, exhaling deeply, advising, "Little Hartley, don’t provoke Liam. He will never have a place in his heart for you."

Hartley listened to her brother’s warning, furrowing her brows tightly, turning her head, dismissively saying, "I know! The person he likes is Grace."

"As long as you know! Don’t foolishly become another Maya."

"But, speaking of which, there is no resemblance between the two. Maya is prettier and more eye-catching."

"Whether she resembles her or not, you should still not provoke Liam."

Listening to Lucas’s persistent reminders, Hartley became a bit annoyed, pouting, "Why can’t I take the initiative? They’ve been separated from Grace for years, and I see nothing between him and Maya."

"I knew you were up to something. Liam’s feelings for Maya are more complex than you think. Not to mention replacing Grace; even replacing Maya is not something you can do." Lucas had long seen through Hartley’s little thoughts.

"Why do I need to replace them? Why can’t I just be Hartley, the one Liam likes?"

"You’re not his type. If he liked you, he wouldn’t have been with Grace."

"That’s because Grace is a better actor than me. If I can’t beat Grace, do you think I’d lose to that young girl?"

"You even call her a young girl. She’s younger and prettier than you. What would you use to beat her, especially when her grades are better than yours? You know how difficult her school’s test papers are. She was the second after Liam to score full marks. I haven’t."

Lucas, advising Hartley to give up on Liam, spared no effort to praise Maya to make her retreat.

"Lucas, am I your sister, or is she your sister? Why are you always speaking for her?" The girl, listening to Lucas commend Maya, while belittling her, was unhappy and threw her purse at his arm.

"I only remind you because I don’t want you to get hurt."

"I’m already back; why not try?"

"When the time comes, don’t cry and ask for my help. None of us brothers can get involved in Liam’s love life."

"I don’t need your help." Hartley gave Lucas a big roll of her eyes, thinking he must be picked up from the Shaw family, siding outwards.

If she could marry Liam, wouldn’t that stabilize the relations between the families? A win-win situation, so why not?

However, she didn’t know that the relationship between Liam and Lucas required no embellishments.

At this time, in Liam’s apartment, after half an hour in the shower, his anger still hadn’t subsided, his mind full of Maya’s smiling face.

Thinking of Adrian’s pretty boy face made him furious. He hoped nothing was going on between him and Maya, or he wouldn’t spare Teacher Clark’s face.

Rubbing his hair and looking at the big bed, all he could see was the Little Demon’s figure intertwined with him.

Thinking of her scent, he couldn’t help swallowing his frustration, desperately wanting to sleep with her.

He immediately called Elijah Reed, asking, "Where did Maya go tonight?"

"Reporting to the BOSS, Miss Five is at her own villa."

Liam grunted a response, then hung up the phone.

At the same time, in Maya’s apartment, after her shower and changing clothes, she fell into a deep, restful sleep.

After a day of exhaustion, she slept soundly, lying on the bed without moving, especially well-behaved.

In her dream, she was initially studying at school, but suddenly found herself back at the Spencer Family, shamelessly entangled with someone.

She wanted to refuse, but the comfort made her unable to open her eyes, unable to speak, only knowing it felt so good, the dream feeling as real as reality.