No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother

Maya Spencer looked at the servant who seemed several times about to speak but hesitated, turned her head, and said somewhat helplessly, "Sister Taylor, is the contraceptive sold out again?"

Sister Taylor, hearing Maya’s words, finally smiled apologetically and said, "Miss, the contraceptive has been bought."

"Then why have you been standing here wanting to tell me something?"

Sister Taylor, looking at Maya’s sickly appearance, couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous, her voice a few decibels lower than before, she said, "The gentleman who left our house this noon, is he the third young master of the Owen Clan Group?"

Maya let out a long sigh, with an accompanying sound of "Hmm".

"Miss, that third young master has a fiancée, I think it would be better for you not to associate with him."

Hearing the words fiancée, Maya’s brows furrowed tightly, thinking, isn’t she the fiancée? Why would Sister Taylor say that? Could there be someone else?

So she stared directly at Sister Taylor and asked, "Sister Taylor, what do you mean by this, I’m not quite sure."

"This has been hyped in the news all day, you’ve been sleeping all this while, I didn’t dare go up to report to you." As Sister Taylor spoke, she handed the phone to Maya.

Maya took the phone, looking at the news of Liam Spencer and Hartley Shaw, her face turned increasingly unpleasant.

She saw in the video that Liam Spencer tacitly acknowledged Hartley Shaw as his fiancée.

Ha-ha! So that’s how it is, turns out he really intends to get married.

At this moment, she held the phone in her left hand and chopsticks in her right, her eyes did not leave the news for a second.

She won’t let Liam Spencer get married, and besides, this man doesn’t deserve the love of any woman.

At least the feeling he gave her, was that he had no respect for women whatsoever.

So she didn’t believe that, knowing of her existence, knowing Liam Spencer had another woman, Hartley Shaw would still marry him as if nothing happened.

Maybe if the matter got big enough, Lucas Shaw might even fall out with him.

At this moment, Maya suddenly remembered he slept with her today, yet hadn’t done anything for her. In that case, let him be a thankless little scoundrel, after all, he’s quite adept at wicked deeds!

So, Maya immediately handed the phone back to Sister Taylor, picked up her own phone from the dining table, and dialed Liam Spencer’s number.

On the other end, Liam Spencer looked at a certain person’s number, his lips slightly curved, swiped the answer button, and smilingly asked, "Miss me so soon?"

Maya heard the man’s question, and went straight to the point, "Do not marry Hartley Shaw."

"Are you jealous?" The man heard Maya’s command, and smiled brightly, his first reaction was that Maya was jealous.

Upon hearing Liam’s question, Maya almost burst out laughing, thinking, didn’t he say she’d grow old alone? Then he shouldn’t expect to end well either! That’s all.

So, she coldly laughed and said, "Third young master, you should carry out the promises you made to others, or you’ll face the consequences."

"I refuse." Liam Spencer deliberately argued back, actually, he and Hartley Shaw were not even a couple.

In the dining room, upon hearing the man’s refusal, Maya became utterly furious, almost smashing her phone.

But she knew that if she got angry, he would be pleased.

Therefore, suppressing the anger in her heart, she coldly laughed and said, "Then don’t blame me for not warning you."

If he doesn’t break up with Hartley, she’d help him with that, Maya said and then hung up the phone in a huff.

In the car, Liam Spencer imagined how she was raging with smoke from seven orifices, and he laughed heartily.

Even though he knew in his heart that she wasn’t jealous, but couldn’t stand to see him do well.

In the villa, after hanging up the phone, Maya threw the phone, frightening the maid, as no one had ever seen her lose her temper.

Maya’s anger had not yet subsided when Sister Taylor came clamorously into the bedroom with a phone.

Seeing Sister Taylor arrive, Maya sighed deeply, put down the book in her hand, and asked calmly, "Sister Taylor, what is it this time?"

"Miss, you are trending on hot news."

As soon as Sister Taylor finished speaking, Maya immediately grabbed the new phone to check the news.

Sure enough, her news had already overshadowed Hartley Shaw’s, but what deeply frustrated her was that the headline was, [Eldest Miss of Hanson Family suspected to be Liam Spencer’s mistress.]

Maya clicked on the news and discovered she was photographed by paparazzi at the washroom doorway with Liam Spencer when they had a altercation last night.

At this moment, the news was rife with pictures of her slapping Liam Spencer and the two of them appearing intimate.

Anyone could see, it looked like the two of them were a bickering little couple.

What made her even angrier was that netizens were cheering Liam Spencer, saying he’s so MAN.

Maya looked at everyone’s comments and furiously scolded, "Rap-ist!"

However, there were still quite a few clear-headed people, who immediately saw Liam Spencer as playing both sides, and she was just being labeled as the mistress, the loser.

Although such labels made Maya very uncomfortable, thinking that Hartley Shaw would see these news made her mood immediately better.

This way, she wouldn’t need to lift a finger, Hartley Shaw would go and make a fuss with Liam Spencer.

Just then, Liam Spencer suddenly called.

Looking at his number, Maya coldly laughed twice, connected the call, and sarcastically asked, "Third young master, what can I do for you?"

"Did you have the photos taken by inviting reporters? I just refused to break up with Little Hartley, and now you’ve exposed the news, what do you mean by this?" The man’s voice, sounding, seemed quite angry.

Listening to the man’s questioning, Maya’s mood instantly soured, and hearing him call Hartley Shaw ’Little Hartley’ disgusted her.

So, she took a deep breath, and said coolly, "I’m not so stupid to lower myself to help others with publicity."

"Lower yourself? Maya Spencer, such self-defeating acts are what you’re best at, isn’t shaping me as a scumbag exactly what you want?"

Liam Spencer firmly accused Maya of taking the photos, though he had other suspicions in his heart, but he seemed to be bewitched, just wanting to talk to someone, even if it was just arguing.

After she huffily hung up the phone just now, his mood inexplicably improved, inexplicably wanting to hear her voice, argue with her.

"I want the whole world to know you’re a scumbag, but I still wish to live a peaceful life and want to get married! If it were me, I’d surely mosaic myself!"

Listening to the man saying she was best at self-defeating, Maya couldn’t help but think of what she did 3 years ago, feeling a bit guilty, thus explaining so earnestly to him.

On the other end of the line, Liam Spencer heard someone’s anxious tone, he was immensely delighted, he particularly enjoyed her explaining to him.

Yet still feigned deep contemplation, pretending to compromise, saying, "To clear your suspicion, you must give me proof, or..."

"Believe it or not, it’s me who took the pictures, and so what?" Noticing he didn’t believe her, Maya didn’t wait for him to finish speaking, and with a "snap," hung up the phone, tossed it on the coffee table.

But thinking about the netizens’ insults to her, she felt very displeased, quickly grabbed the phone, angrily shouted into it, "I’m not the mistress, not the mistress."

This matter, until the next day when she was preparing to go out, she saw on TV Old Master Spencer was holding a press conference, she was completely dumbfounded.

Thinking, wasn’t this old guy retired? Is a mere scandal enough to bring him out of hiding?