The Man Who Taken My Crown
Want to Dwant

“We're classmates at High School!” Yanti narrowed her eyes and smiled, then held the hand of Chairman Director Panjaitan and whispered, “Dad, he used to be my classmate! He's so great!”

Yanti whispered in her father's ear.

Liam had no idea what Yanti had said to the Chief Director of Panjaitan, and only saw the Chief Director of Panjaitan smile, and pat Yanti on the hand.

“After lunch, let's sign the contract!” The Chief Director of Panjaitan looked at Liam and said softly.

Liam regained his senses, and immediately picked up a teacup for a toast.

Yanti took the opportunity to wink at Liam.

With the injection of capital Chairman Director Panjaitan this time, Liam's new company funds become stronger.

For the sake of a young and promising business novice, as the Chairman of the Director in the presence of his daughter, it was natural to give financial support to Liam.

Yanti uses her youth, money, and body to bet on her future, she just hopes Liam doesn't let her down.

Rather than seducing Oliver, it was better to focus on Liam.

While Yanto, using his own sister to spy on the Ultimate Group.

What about Liam?

What Liam wants is not only the Ultimate Group, but also the Panjaitan Group owned by Yanti's father.

Since Yanti said that she wanted to work on the 2 trillion "Magetan Air Force Department Construction" project with Liam, then sacrificed her body as a sign of sincerity.

Liam is well aware of the intrigue in the business world, he and his uncle have been at odds for a long time secretly, and he is also not afraid to establish a serious relationship with Yanti.

If it were not for the existence of Nirmala who had contrasting differences with Yanti. He still doesn't know who he loves.

Liam is a man who always longs for the past, the one he loves is Yanti in his simple and sweet High School days, just like the current Nirmala.

But he didn't know, he was no longer that person in the past.

Nirmala got up from the sofa, folded her thin blanket neatly, and gently placed it on the sofa.

When Nirmala turned around, a tall figure suddenly enveloped her, she reflexively dodged and hit the wall.

“Available?” That familiar voice went into the ear.

Nirmala raised her head with a blank look, and looked into Oliver's eyes.

There was a refreshing aroma in his body, like the heavy rain in summer, the freshness and coolness left in the air made one feel relaxed and happy.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I just..."

“Because you designed my office, I will make you lunch!” Oliver interrupted Nirmala's words, walked past him and walked towards the spiral staircase.

Nirmala was startled for a moment, and hurriedly followed, looking at Oliver and shouting: "Sister, I have to go home cooking!"

“Liam has lunch today, he won't be home for lunch.” Oliver said calmly.

Nirmala accelerated her footsteps, and stepped on the spiral staircase while holding the handle of the stairs.

Oliver was already standing in front of the refrigerator at this moment, and said coldly: "I've told you in the design preconditions that my office should be quiet enough."

Nirmala was surprised, and scratching her head, it turned out that the design she made was still less than perfect.

Oliver opened the fridge. The shirt and fridge are white as snow. With the collar buttons slightly open and the sleeves of the shirt rolled up to the sleeves, it was clearly visible that his skin was brownish in color, and there were scars on his skin.

Nirmala was a little surprised to see the scar on her arm, she wanted to say something, but it didn't.

What's he ever been through?

Are you going through the days with fighting?

Liam said that his father was a soldier and died for the country.

So, has Oliver also passed through life on the brink of death?

“Don't be pensive there,” Oliver said coldly. He had already taken out some cooking ingredients and put them on the kitchen table.

Nirmala regained her senses and continued the topic Oliver had just said: "Sorry, it was my negligence. This kind of iron spiral staircase can make noise when going up and down stairs. I'll go back and submit a report. Ask them to add a suitable carpet for the spiral staircase."

For a while, there was only this way, it was impossible to dismantle this iron spiral staircase!

Actually, there are some foods that he does not like, for example: beef liver.

However, as long as Nirmala was cooking, she would love it.

Nirmala walked up to Oliver as she rolled up her sleeves, put on an apron and started washing vegetables.

Seeing Nirmala's rapid movements, Oliver can't help but imagine the scene as Nirmala cooks for Liam in the apartment.

If he was Liam, he would feel very happy to see the woman he loved cooking for him.

As it is today...

“Sister, are you good at washing rice and cooking rice?” Nirmala asked while washing the vegetables.

Oliver responds to his words by using concrete actions to prove whether he is "smart" or not?!

“How many cups of rice for two people? How many times do I have to wash? How much water is needed?” Oliver asked one by one.

Nirmala raised her head and looked at Oliver suspiciously.

Never mind……

Nirmala put down the kitchen knife, wiped her hands on the apron, then reached out to take the rice cooker liner and measuring cup from Oliver's hand.

“If you ask a question I'm good at, maybe I can answer it well.” Oliver gives way to Nirmala.

"Sister..."

"Yes?"

“Why don't you come down to read a book, or do something else you're good at,” Nirmala said with a smile.

Oliver tilted his head and looked at him in an incomprehensible manner.

Nirmala then finished her words: "You stand here and can't do anything. I guess you're just hampering the job."

So, does Nirmala not like it?

Oliver shrugged slightly, then turned around and walked to the table without hesitation, then took out a knife.

"Kkkkchachaaaa-" Finished in an instant.

As soon as Nirmala lifted her eyes, she saw Oliver grab a carrot and throw it into the air, and then move the knife, cut the carrot into five neat parts in the air, and then catch it with his hand.

Wow great!

But!!

“Kak, do you think that cutting vegetables is like playing circus?” Nirmala's mouth twitched a little.

Oliver was stunned for a moment, forced to put down a knife, then gave up and said: "Then I won't bother you anymore."

Nirmala rolled her eyes and nodded, gesturing for her to leave immediately.

Men who play the circus don't go into the kitchen. Because it is very dangerous and will kill people!

Finished cooking the rice, Nirmala walked up to the table, picked up the cutting board, and looked at the carrot Oliver had just cut.

The cut was very good, but unfortunately he was not used to cutting vegetables.

But then again...

Nirmala subconsciously looked towards the stairs.

Does Big Brother know martial arts?!

Finished cooking, Nirmala ate the rice and asked in a small voice, “Kak, do you know martial arts?”

Oliver raised his eyes, and replied gently, "It's a fighting skill."

“Oh!” Nirmala smiled awkwardly. He had never been a soldier, so did not know about it!

"I know how to fight, I can use a sword and a wide variety of weapons, I can also run fast, and..."