My Last Wedding Chance
Chapter 172 Lifts Me Up Like Helium

New York City

"WHAT THE FUCK, LIAM ?!!" Anita throws a newspaper in front of her son

Liam who is focusing on his laptop, does not care about the babble of the mother. Even he seemed not to consider the presence of Anita in his study at that time.

Anita growled at the prince who was indifferent to the news about him that was circulating at this time "LIAM, ANSWERED MAMA !!" anita's screams smashed into the surface of her desk.

Jemari Liam stopped from his laptop, initially he was busy completing his work. Finally the mother's screams disturbed her concentration, her gaze shifted.

At first glance he looked at the newspaper lying on his desk with a cold gaze.

"What answer are you expecting ?!" his reply relaxed, he grinned obliquely staring at Anita's face that was upset by the situation back then

Anita was surprised by Liam's reaction, to her surprise. Her son was not at all affected by the news "Mama let your relationship with the cheap woman does not mean to bless you, and that doesn't mean you can freely destroy the Family Reputation that has been well built for years."

Liam's eyes changed, when Anita referred to Harumi as a cheap woman. Liam was furious, both his eyes were angry. Well, very angry. Of course it upset her "Never call her a Cheap Woman !!! Especially from your dirty mouth !!" the piercing words were very sharp, even just by looking into Liam's eyes back then had already burned Anita

Anita fell silent, her face frozen when she heard the words of her own Son. The woman was not infrequent, often at odds with Liam, but for the first time during her raising. Something very rude came out of her mouth, Anita really felt humiliated even Liam was more defending Harumi than her. "W-how could you defend that woman rather than your own mother, my son !!!" anita's breath was wheezing, she felt her chest hurt so much.

Liam is indeed the only weakness of Anita, in the eyes of others Anita is a classy, arrogant, brave and famous woman very cruel to people who do not like her.

But, it was different if he had to deal with Liam. Beloved son.

For Anita, Liam is the heart of her heart, her breath. Part of his life he gave to the happiness of his Son. Anita loved Liam so much.

Although initially, when Liam was very young Anita still difficult to accept. Because it was not easy for her to accept and raise a child as a result of her husband's affair with another woman. But, getting older. A mother's affection begins to grow over time, Anita begins to accept Liam and is very fond of him.

Liam reminds Anita of her baby who died first. However, Anita's affection is very protective of Liam. Since adolescence, Anita has always managed Liam's life from the small things even to the point of choosing friends for him.

All must be in accordance with the wishes of Anita, Liam's life as if in Anita's grasp. Especially about choosing his life partner, the woman who must accompany her Son must of course be on his permission and approval.

Anita requires that women who will accompany her Son are from the upper class, have higher education, beautiful, smart and can provide reciprocity in the progress of all the Company Business owned by her family.

"I don't want to discuss anything now, you better get out before I get upset" Liam said, standing up from his seat and his eyeballs pointing at the door.

Anita did not flinch, she chose to remain standing there "What are you really looking for from that woman ?! I don't understand your way of mind. Mama can give women who are more perfect than her even a thousand good women from all over the world can I give you. But, why..why did you choose her among millions of other women ?"

Liam was silent, the man did not want to answer all his mother's questions which he thought would have no impact whatsoever on his stance.

"Javab once, son! Mama will listen" Anita's voice weakened, the tension gradually lessened

Liam took a deep breath, he looked at Anita firmly "I was'nt looking love until I found her, She's My Everything for a Thousand lives. And for all this news, I won't let everyone corner it. But, this is what I want. I'm not gonna hide this relationship."

Anita caught her breath, her legs trembling slightly. It froze in silence. Those words reminded him of his past. The word that came out of his Son's mouth reminded him of someone. Someone he loved and hurt him.

Roberto. Her husband's.

It was also the word she had heard from her husband's mouth, when she asked the same question. Why would he choose Roseanne over her ? Why does he love Roseanne so much ?

Anita who had been sculpting, reflexively twisted her body. Then, the woman closed her eyes so that she could control the feeling of being present again. The hurt he had felt before.

Not wanting to look weak in front of Liam, Anita does not want to be the Anita she used to be when she first set foot in Roberto's house. The figure of a woman who is weak, too kind and easily humiliated. Even by her own husband.

"I don't care about Reputation or anything. Whoever's been spreading this news, I don't care. Because it's time everyone will know for themselves. The most important thing for me right now is to protect her. Protect Harumi." she said

Anita turned back, her face changed. A strange expression appeared on his face "It turns out the falling fruit was never far from his tree. You're no different than your real mother. Roseanne took someone else's husband, and now her own Son is doing the same. Take someone else's wife. Which even you yourself don't know who you're destroying right now." the woman approached, her gaze cold "Listen, son! I raised you as you are now, you should be grateful to have abundant standing and power and wealth. Don't let this make you regret it someday. Because you can't have all at once."

Liam nodded casually, asserting then a slanted grin was clearly drawn on his face "Unfortunately, I am not like you who is afraid to lose everything, Look at you now ! That's why I never loved you. Better remember that it is good !! I've never been afraid of you. Mothers. "

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Nami ran over in a hurry, then saw a group of people gathered standing right in front of Harumi's Flower Kiosk.

They were seen waiting since then while carrying a camera that continues to highlight waiting for certainty. Some tried to knock on the glass door of the stall to try to get in. On the doorstep it says Closed. But, they still insisted on entering because they saw Beatrix inside.

Nami believes they are a group of journalists looking for news.

Even because of the sight, it attracted the attention of some of the general public who began to come out of the shop and some who stood staring questioningly.

Nami was a little confused, she was still standing a few feet away from the mob of reporters. I can only stand staring at them. The middle-aged woman was at a loss as to how to deal with them. Because Nami is not even in this situation.

He did not answer, and in the end he chose to walk closer to them. Because he knew, Beatrix must be confused alone there.

Nami took a breath, walking with determination. Then, finally one of the people standing around pointed towards Nami "That's her mother, that's the woman's mother in the photo" he shouted

Reflexes, the reporters turned around and looked towards Nami. They impatiently rushed to Nami with a camera and began to highlight the middle-aged woman's face with a flash of light.

They mercilessly rained down on many questions. A lot of Microphones in front of Nami. Shock him.

"Is it true your daughter has a relationship with the Son of the Seymour Family, Liam ?"

"When was their relationship ?"

"How did they meet ? Do you know their relationship ?"

"According to the information the name of the woman pictured here is Harumi Nayaka Whiston, and your daughter still has marriage ties. But, an affair with Liam Seymour who is the Boss of her husband. Can you explain how that happened ?"

"We heard Harumi was so wrapped in debt that he approached Liam, a billionaire, to make his fortune. He just wants the money, not love. Harumi was willing to leave her husband for money. Since Liam has such wealth that he prefers it, is it really like that ?"

"In fact Harumi sold herself for money, becoming a mistress of rich men not even just Liam. There are still many other rich men who have been victimized by your Princess ?"

"How do you respond that Harumi is currently in the spotlight that the Woman turned out to be a High-class Prostitute ?!!! The mistress that a rich man turns to as a bet. Her husband no longer works there. Unemployment, is it really based on jealousy ?!"

The woman's breath was almost unable to feel anymore in her chest, hearing all the questions they threw at her hurt Nami so much.

His chest was extremely tight, every inch of his body was trembling. The middle-aged woman almost dropped her tears, she could not hear it anymore.

His heart ached, his chest hurt "cukuupp, kukuup. My daughter's a good woman. She's not like that, Harumi's a good woman. Please stop all. Please don't talk like that about my daughter" Nami denied. He defended decisively, although his body began to weaken.

One of the reporters again asked the question "A good woman will not have an affair with another man if she is married. And his relationship with Liam Seymour will be in the spotlight, shouldn't your daughter consider it. And leaving her husband for money can't it be clearly described "

Nami could not hold her body, she begged to stop the news about her daughter "stop, don't say that. Please.." he denied her hand begging to stop cornering Harumi.

When Nami almost fell. Someone drove the group of reporters to catch his body swiftly.

A large man in a black suit, takes Nami out of their reach.

Not only that man, it turned out that many more men in similar black suits came from the same direction were dispelling the reporters.

The burly men chased them away violently and tried to keep them away from the surrounding environment.

The man who helped Nami, immediately brought the woman into the stall. Beatrix opened the door.

"Taylor" said Beatrix, who could recognize the man

Nami was surprised, she was not aware that she was already inside the stall.

"W-how do you know this guy ?" nami asked in surprise with my eyes

Taylor sat Nami in the chair.

Beatrix approached Nami with an anxious face "Mrs. Whiston you okay ? He was a private bodyguard, I remember you helping us the other day"

Nami frowned at "Personal bodyguard ? Aren't you the one who delivered Ben's presents ?" reply

Taylor nodded slowly, now standing in front of the two women. Introducing himself "I'm Mr.'s personal bodyguard. Seymour's. Sir assigned me and a few other bodyguards to guard and protect you, and all the Mrs family. Harumi."

Nami was surprised, she raised both of her eyebrows "Your master ordered ?"

"Yes, Madam. Mr. Seymour contacted us. And a message from Sir, you need not worry. Mrs. Harumi's fine, she's always looking after him."

Nami was further astonished "-You mean Harumi is with your Master ?"

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