The Man Who Taken My Crown
Wanna kiss her

Liam was a little surprised, smiled and refused: "No, I have business tonight."

“He's back, right?” Yanti asked sadly.

Liam pursed his lips and nodded.

Ever since Liam told her that he was married, Liam no longer hid everything about Nirmala.

Instead, he hides everything to Nirmala, secretly intertwining the dorm with Yanti.

Yanti looked at Liam, wanting to ask when he would divorce Nirmala, but did not.

He warned himself that at this critical moment, he should calm down and not want Liam to have any burdens.

Moreover, during this period, Liam treated her like a lover, doing everything a boyfriend did.

“Alright, we'll make another appointment.” Yanti smiled forcefully, turned around and left.

Liam didn't think much, and returned to his office.

Yanti and Oliver cross paths with Yanti near the elevator door, but Oliver is a step faster, and enters the next elevator.

He only sees Yanti's back, but Yanti doesn't see Oliver.

After Oliver exited the elevator, he thought of the woman who had just exited the elevator on the first floor.

In fact, when Oliver met Chairman Director Panjaitan at the hotel at the time, he felt his daughter looked familiar, after a long time he only realized that the woman was Liam's girlfriend five years ago.

Yanti's back looking for Liam?

Oliver frowned, he felt himself thinking about too many things lately.

The reason why he cared so much about whether Yanti had come looking for Liam, was simply because she was worried about Nirmala.

Back then, Liam loved Yanti very much...

Now, even though Liam has married Nirmala, but has Liam really forgotten about Yanti?

Does Nirmala know anything about Yanti?

Did Liam really break up with Yanti?

“Large Young Master, Director Andreas invites you to dinner at Hotel Rose later.” Bambang's words retracted his mind.

Only Nirmala's business can make her heart mess up.

Nirmala, you have to live happily...

"okay." Oliver regained his senses, and replied quietly.

When one thinks of others in his heart, the figure of that person will always appear before him by accident.

Oliver sat behind the driver's seat and quietly looked out the window.

Accidentally, he saw the figure of someone by the roadside that made him unsettled.

It's Nirmala...

When heading to Hotel Rose, they will definitely pass the Royal Mars Apartment.

Nirmala rushed home with two large bags of groceries she had just bought from the supermarket.

“Stop!” Oliver suddenly ordered.

The driver stopped the car immediately.

Oliver doesn't care about anything, and gets out of the car immediately.

"Achoo-" Nirmala suddenly sneezes.

Don't know who's talking about it in the back?!

Nirmala rubbed her nose, and as she wanted to continue walking, her hand suddenly felt light. It turned out that someone had taken the luggage from his hands.

"Sister Oliver?!"

Nirmala raised her head in shock, staring at Oliver who had appeared next to her for a few seconds.

For Oliver, the two big pockets were very light, but Nirmala felt a little heavy.

Seeing this, it could be known that the refrigerator in his house would have been empty, otherwise Nirmala would not have bought so much food.

“I'll take you home.” Oliver said in a cold tone, turned around and walked forward.

Nirmala regained her senses, hurriedly chased after her, and said with a shy expression: "Sister, I can bring my own!"

“Your hand is red, rest!” Oliver's tone was still very cold.

Nirmala looked at her hand unconsciously, and found that her fingers were indeed reddish.

Her...

Safira married a considerate man!!

Wait, what was he thinking?

"Sister, wait for me!"

Oliver's move was huge, Nirmala was forced to accelerate her pace and scream.

Upon arriving at the door, Nirmala took back her belongings, smiled and said to Oliver: "Sister, let's have dinner together!"

“No, I still have business.” Oliver said coldly, turned around and left without reluctance.

Nirmala immediately waved: "Sister, see you!"

However, Oliver did not reply to her and directly left.

Nirmala suddenly felt a little awkward.

Was it really as Oliver had said, he was guarding her just because she was similar to Sapphira?

Well, it should have been, Oliver only treated her as a younger brother.

When thinking about this, Nirmala smiled, feeling happy that there was an older brother guarding her.

Just like when in childhood, Nicholas always spoiled him.

After Nirmala cooked the rice, she was startled by the sound of opening the door while picking vegetables.

Thinking it was a thief, he picked up a broom in the kitchen and walked slowly to the kitchen door.

A dark figure walked into the kitchen door, having just lifted a broom, Nirmala immediately hid the broom behind her back as soon as she saw clearly the person's face.

"You, you're home..." Nirmala smiled awkwardly, her cheeks instantly flushed red, and made it a little funny.

“You want to kill your husband, yes?” Liam's joking.

Nirmala hurriedly shook her head and waved her hand: "No, no!"

“Sorry, it's all my fault, I rarely go home, making you think thieves are coming into the house!” Liam suddenly stroked Nirmala's head.

Nirmala shook her head: "I understand, you're very busy."

Seeing the understanding Nirmala, Liam felt guilty towards her.

Such a good girl, why is she so cruel?

At this moment, in Nirmala's eyes, Liam was her sun.

If one day, without the "sun", his world would be completely darkened.

“Come, cook together!” Liam shifted the subject.

Nirmala nodded happily.

This was the happiest dinner for him.

After dinner, Nirmala cleaned the dining room and kitchen, then went to take a shower.

Wanting to watch a drama series at 8am on TV, she came out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa with her long hair still wet.

He used to watch TV at home alone, so he tuned the TV very loudly, and forgot to set it back.

As long as she's not home, Liam may never watch TV!

Hearing a very disturbing TV sound, Liam could not focus on reading a book, and walked out of the study.

When Liam came to the living room, and saw Nirmala only wearing a bathrobe and her hair was still wet, she turned to the room to pick up the hairdryer.

Nirmala was focusing on watching TV, and she did not expect Liam to suddenly appear in front of her, thus making her surprised.

He reacted reflexively, taking the TV remote and shrinking the volume.

Liam smiled understandingly, then crouched down, pressed the plug, and put on a hairdryer.

"I helped dry your hair." Liam said softly.

Nirmala did not expect, and nodded in astonishment.

After turning on the hairdryer, Liam stood beside Nirmala, blowing his hair gently.

Her long hair was very smooth, wet and attached to her snow-white neck.

Nirmala's neck was really very pretty, and it wasn't boring despite long staring at her.

When her hair was almost dry, Liam turned off the hairdryer and held onto her shoulder.

Slowly, he could not help himself and lowered his head.