No Trespassing! My Aloof Brother

In the bedroom, Maya Spencer looked at someone lying on her bed, wearing her bathrobe, and was so angry that her hair was standing on end.

This scoundrel, sleeping in her bed was one thing, but wearing her clothes too.

Then she stormed into the bathroom and found her toiletries had been used.

Immediately, her mood took a nosedive, thinking, who could be so shameless?

She then stormed back into the bedroom, stood by the bed with her arms crossed, breathing heavily, and stared intently at the person who was soundly asleep.

It seemed like she wanted to wake him up with her glare, but the shameless person on the bed showed no reaction.

Finally, unable to hold back, she took off her shoes, stood on the bed, lifted her right foot, nudged him, and shouted, "Liam Spencer, get up! Who told you to use my towel and wear my clothes? And wearing women’s clothes at that, how shameless can you get?"

Liam Spencer on the bed remained unaffected, not even turning over.

"Get up quickly, go home, and stop hanging around in my house," Maya said, increasing the force of her kicks.

Yet, Liam continued sleeping undisturbed by her attempts.

In the end, Maya, exasperated, straddled him, undid his robe, murmuring to herself, "This is my clothing, and you don’t get to wear it."

After stripping off Liam’s bathrobe, she mischievously tossed his clothes out the window.

That’s right; she indeed planned to make him walk back home in the nude.

Just as Liam had said, after finishing her mischief, Maya felt unusually delighted.

Looking at the man with a towel around his waist, she wrapped the blanket around herself and then set the air conditioning to a chilly 16 degrees.

She refused to believe she couldn’t wake him up by freezing him.

Sure enough, it didn’t take long before Liam was woken up by the cold. When he opened his eyes, he saw someone wrapped in the blanket, sitting by him, watching TV and eating ice cream.

Liam sat up and surveyed himself, both amused and exasperated.

To his surprise, he realized he had slept so peacefully on Maya’s big bed.

Even after all her commotion, he had slept well. It was the most restful sleep he had had in years.

"Ahchoo!" He turned and sneezed involuntarily when he looked at Maya.

Instantly, Maya’s face went pale, and she pouted, complaining, "You got snot on my ice cream."

As she spoke, she put the ice cream aside and decided not to eat it.

"Karma!" Liam said casually, glancing at her without much care.

Afterward, he reached out to tug the blanket off her and wrapped it around himself.

At this point, Maya refused to tolerate it, turned around to grab the blanket back, and shouted, "This isn’t your house, go back home!"

Liam couldn’t be bothered to respond to her, so he just rolled into the blanket with her in his arms, holding her tightly.

Maya, feeling the man’s cold body temperature, couldn’t help but shiver, pushing him slightly away.

Looking at her disdainful expression, the man bowed his head and nibbled on her lips, saying, "Maya, you’re getting naughtier."

"Don’t kiss me; you have a cold," Maya said, quickly raising her small hand to cover her mouth, preventing him from touching her.

The cold was just an excuse; she rejected Liam almost instinctively.

The man looked at her with fondness, holding her even tighter.

Feeling confined in his arms and utterly uncomfortable, Maya said, "I didn’t plan to let you stay overnight. If it weren’t for Ella Turner coming over, I’d have kicked you out during the day."

"Stop fussing, let me just hold you!" Liam was extraordinarily gentle today, even he couldn’t explain why he was in such a good mood.

Perhaps it was because his grandfather’s press conference had announced to the world that the girl in his arms was his.

So today, no matter how he looked at Maya, she seemed adorable to him, and indeed she was quite obedient today as well.

Maya had long felt that Liam was in a good mood today. Remembering how exhausted she was from his teasing yesterday, she looked up seriously and said, "Yesterday my task wasn’t accomplished, don’t delay the repayment."

Maya was unaware that she was acting cute towards Liam at this moment.

Even though she was being very earnest.

The man listened to her proposal, pursing his lips and looking at her with indulgence in his eyes, making Maya so shy that she quickly raised her small hand to cover his eyes, not letting him look at her.

Even though Maya resented Liam in her heart, she never stopped hating him for a day.

Yet, being held in his embrace gave her an inexplicable sense of security, and her body didn’t reject this feeling, instead, she quite enjoyed it.

Maya knew that both she and Liam had long been accustomed to each other’s bodies, accustomed to enjoying each other’s scent, even if they harbored hatred in their hearts.

This habit made their bodies unable to evoke any resistive factors, forcing them to gradually compromise with each other.

Liam, feeling the girl’s little actions, became more and more pleased. Slowly, he raised his right hand, removed her small hand, placed it in his mouth, gently bit it, and said.

"Maya, don’t you appreciate it? Do you know the contract I signed for you last time, how much the project is worth?"

Maya listened to the man’s questioning, rolled her eyes carelessly. Although she signed the contract, she didn’t bother to look at it and had no clue about the amount involved.

The man looked at the little ingrate in front of him, pinched her nose, and said, "Two trillion!"

Suddenly, Maya was dumbfounded, her mind blank, thinking it was merely a project worth a few billion; she never imagined it was such a colossal amount.

No wonder Aron Hanson was so surprised when she signed the contract.

While she wasn’t usually short of money, hearing two trillion still scared her silly.

However, she thought Liam must be pulling her leg.

So she furrowed her brows, scornfully said, "Stop trying to trick me; I won’t let you stay overnight!"

The thought of Liam streaking was amusing.

Thinking she would certainly follow him and take secret photos in a bit.

Liam, seeing she didn’t believe him, rolled over, and while lying on her, took out a phone from beneath her pillow and dialed Aron Hanson’s number, saying, "You can ask Aron Hanson."

Maya, seeing he called her uncle, immediately tried to grab the phone and hang up.

But Aron’s voice had already come through the phone, asking, "Maya, what’s wrong? Not resting yet?"

"Nothing! Nothing!" Maya stammered, not planning to ask about the contract.

"If there’s nothing, rest early. Uncle will hang up now."

On the bed, Maya looked at Liam’s unperturbed expression, took a deep breath, and cautiously asked, "Uncle, the contract I signed with Owen Clan last time, how much funding does the project involve?"

On the other end of the call, Aron Hanson was momentarily stunned by Maya’s question.

After a pause, he laughed and said, "Two trillion!"

At this moment, Maya fully believed it, further dumbfounded.

She never thought her body would be worth so much.

Actually, it wasn’t her body that was valuable; it was Liam’s regard for her.