No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother

The man listened to the girl’s coquettish voice, smiling as he said, "There’s always a breakthrough, uncle believes in you. If you can’t handle this, it would be a disgrace to our Hanson family’s blood."

"Uncle, I understand." Maya took a long breath after hearing her uncle’s encouragement.

The situation isn’t without a breakthrough, and the Hanson Clan could very well extricate itself entirely, it’s just not as easy as imagined. After all, the opponent is too strong!

Aron watched Maya’s furrowed brows relax and couldn’t help but smile. He said, "Maya surely won’t disappoint uncle."

"Uncle, what progress have you made on mom’s matter? Do you need my help?" Maya would ask her uncle this question every now and then.

"It’s hard to find an entry point. I’ve uncovered a few clues, but still no results. For now, I don’t need your help," Aron said calmly.

"If you need my help, just say the word," Maya pledged confidently.

Over the past 3 years, her uncle had nearly investigated everyone her mother knew, and a couple of times they had found some comforting progress, but in the end, it led to nothing.

Listening to Maya’s promise, Aron smiled and said, "Oh you! Now help me stabilize Owen Clan Group first. Their power is too strong, far surpassing the Hanson Clan. Your ’revenge’, uncle fears it won’t be that easy."

Actually, in Aron’s mind, the grudges between Maya and Liam were merely childish squabbles, and he felt that there were surely more stories to come between the two.

Perhaps, letting Maya come back was a very good choice, both for her and for the Hanson Clan.

As for her revenge, as for her determination to topple down Aron, he would support her spiritually for now. As for practical ability, he could only chuckle.

Maya knew that her uncle was no match for Liam, and asking him to confront Liam was too difficult for him.

She also knew that the reason her uncle collaborated with Kinsley was merely to help Kinsley consolidate her position, to prevent the Spencer Clan from falling into Liam’s hands, and further expand his power.

When the Owen Clan stands dominant, other businesses would have to watch his face to survive.

So, regardless of the perspective, they were preventing this situation from happening, to avoid everyone becoming a dish on Liam’s plate.

To put it bluntly, even though everyone seemed to be on good terms now, the undercurrent was fierce.

But regarding the idea of stabilizing Owen Clan Group, Maya felt awkward. Although she had an ace up her sleeve, she hadn’t told anyone about it.

She was afraid of being exploited again; after all, this had happened to her too many times.

So, she foolishly laughed and said, "Liam dislikes me so much, how could I possibly have that capability."

"Last time, didn’t you sign the contract quite smoothly?" Aron asked dispassionately.

"That was just a fluke," Maya answered nonchalantly.

"Alright! I didn’t intend to have you do anything, you don’t need to be nervous. Just don’t let Liam’s strange temper take advantage of you again," Aron put down the contract in his hand, gazed at Maya, and solemnly reminded her.

"Mm! I know." She responded, nearly dying of frustration because she had already been taken advantage of by him twice since returning.

"Uncle has to work now; you go shopping to buy clothes and jewelry. The reporters following you these days must be many, don’t lose the Hanson’s image."

"Shopping alone is boring. Uncle, when will you find me an aunt, so she can accompany me?" Aron, being 32 this year, Maya couldn’t help worrying about his lifelong matters.

"You little rascal, mind your own business."

"Off I go! To pick an aunt." Saying that, Maya stood up from the chair, swayed her small waist, and walked towards the office door.

After leaving the company, with nothing better to do, Maya actually went to the department store alone.

At a certain counter, Maya had her eye on a light green dress and reached out to take it.

Unexpectedly, the other end of the dress was grabbed by another delicate hand.

Maya looked up, staring directly at the other person!

To her surprise, the person holding the dress was Elia Spencer, the sister who had tormented her countless times before, Elia.

Looking at the girl’s proud demeanor, Maya coldly smiled.

Last time at the matchmaking banquet, she and Hannah sat together, not saying a word.

A few days ago, the Bennett Clan’s annual celebration, the Spencer Family didn’t let the two of them attend either.

Although Hannah has been allowed back into the Spencer Family, Maya could tell she no longer held any status.

Moreover, she, the most humble among them, had already left the Spencer Family; who else can she bully?

Across from her, Elia saw the dress she fancied being held by someone else and was enraged, ready to burst out cursing.

But when her eyes met Maya’s, the arrogant arrogance instantly turned into shock and panic.

She knew well how ruthless Maya could be.

Moreover, the current Maya was not only backed by the Hanson Clan but also had the support of her grandfather and third brother, securing an even higher status than before.

When she thought of how she used to torment her, recalling Maya’s warning on the yacht that her betrayals would be settled one by one, she couldn’t help but swallow hard.

But her nature was inherently strong-willed. Even if she was afraid of Maya, she still didn’t let go of the dress clinging to it tightly.

Even after 3 years, even with Maya’s earth-shattering change in status, she still refused to bow to her.

Maya watched Elia gripping the dress tightly. She switched to holding it with her left hand and then raised her right to adjust her sunglasses dismissively, saying, "Oh! Who is this? Isn’t it the fourth lady of the Spencer Family!"

Elia, hearing Maya’s mocking tone, took a deep breath and pretended to calm, saying, "Maya, I saw this dress first."

"Did you see it first? But I picked it up first," said Maya, giving a sudden tug and pulling the dress into her arms.

She wanted to see how, after 3 years, Elia would face her? Whether she’d recall the things she did back then and if she’d feel guilty or frightened?

She clearly remembered that this bitch had drugged her twice and even sent people to ruin her.

Thinking about these memories, Maya couldn’t help her thoughts drifting to someone.

Because those two times she was drugged, he was the one who saved her. When she was kidnapped, he rescued her too.

Also, when she was framed with counterfeit money and detained at the police station, he was the one who rescued her.

Thinking about that person, Maya bit her lower lip hard.

Wondering, how can she think of his kindness?

Those good deeds he did were against his will. If Ella Turner hadn’t pleaded with him, if the eldest sister hadn’t instructed him, he wouldn’t have cared about her at all.

However, only by helping her with the antidote and taking advantage of her were things he genuinely wanted to do.

In Maya’s mind, that person was just so despicable.

At this moment, Elia, seeing Maya grab the dress, jumped at her to snatch it back without a word.

"Elia, what are you doing?" Just when the two were fiercely grabbing at each other, Hannah came in.