The Man Who Taken My Crown
Using the Reason of Love

He sympathized only with Nirmala, but did not love her.

Yanti was overjoyed, hugged Liam's neck and said softly, "Old, I will live in harmony with Nirmala."

His mind was very simple, by taking Liam's heart, he could get everything.

Liam is the bet, he has sacrificed everything to bet his future.

Yanti closed her eyes, wanting to let her mind fly completely.

For Liam's sake, he gave up everything!

When Liam closed his eyes, all he thought about was Nirmala's figure.

Nirmala...

Nirmala whom he missed ...

The smile and soft body of Nirmala.

But, slowly...

At the wedding, they promised each other to live together.

But in the end, Nirmala let go of her hand and said: "We can't go back..."

Nirmala, can't we really go back?

When Liam returned to his senses, he realized that the woman in front of him was Yanti. Seeing her dazzling and charming appearance, her eyes became full of implied meaning.

Yanti has changed...

She was no longer as innocent as she used to be, she was not the Yanti she liked that much.

If not for this period of time, perhaps Yanti would have been the innocent woman who had always been in her memory.

But, now, he knew very well that Yanti was using him to spy on the Ultimate Group.

Because, only Panjaitan Group and Pamungkas Group are competing in Bandung.

For projects that want to start the Ultimate Group, Panjaitan Group always intervenes and makes problems.

The Panjaitan family is ambitious, but Liam is more ambitious. The Panjaitan family wants to capture the Ultimate Group, while Liam will benefit when the two families compete with each other.

In fact, from the very beginning there was already the seed of ambition in Liam's heart, it was just that Yanti was a stimulant that made the seeds in his heart grow quickly.

After making love, Liam's phone suddenly rang.

Yanti subconsciously glanced at Liam's cell phone screen on the bedside table, looked at the name "Nirmala" on the screen, and made her heart feel sick.

Liam calmly picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Liam, I've been to work at headquarters, everyone's been so nice to me! "Nirmala's voice sounded like it was in a good mood.

“Yeah, I've told Brother to pay more attention to you. There will be no such problems in Royal Mars again.” Liam pursed his lips, then raised the corner of his mouth.

Yanti looked at Liam's every move and felt a pain in her heart.

"Well, everybody's been so nice to me. However, I cooked for Brother again today! He said he hasn't had lunch yet, and doesn't like eating food outside, so asked me to cook for him." Nirmala started complaining to Liam.

Liam consoled: "Sister is still so stubborn! Forgetit! Seeing that he has asked his subordinates to take care of you in the company, I won't mind it!"

“Liam, when do you come home? I... I miss you!” Nirmala's voice was weakened, but still sweet as honey.

Liam recalled that Nirmala's singing voice was also very good, but he didn't expect her shy voice to be so seductive on the phone.

Yanti, who was sitting at the side, glared at him.

Since when, Liam started teasing "Nirmala" in front of him without hesitation?!

Maybe because he had spoiled her!

Yanti thinks herself capable of tolerating everything, but turns out she can't.

“I will be back soon after finishing my work here, already yes.” Liam finished the call quickly.

From the corner of her eyes, Liam had felt Yanti's facial expression slightly change.

“If you cannot accept the fact that I am married, let's just end the relationship now,” Liam said calmly.

Yanti regained her senses, leaned back in Liam's arms, and whispered: "Liam, I'm not a saint... I love you, so I have selfishness. I hope you're only mine. But. I will accept Nirmala. Don't worry, I won't let Nirmala know about my whereabouts. I'll treat her like my own sister."

"Haciuoooo—"

Nirmala sneezed, rubbed her nose, stood in front of the gate of the Ultimate Group Building, and stared at the gray sky.

Is it going to rain?

As soon as he got home from work, he called Liam. Even though she shared her excitement with the most excited mood, Liam kept being cold to her.

Nirmala lowered her head in frustration, and at this moment, the sky began to drizzle, as if God was also shedding tears of sympathy over her grief.

"Let's ride!"

When Nirmala was feeling sad, the door of the black Maybach backseat suddenly opened.

"Sister?"

Nirmala slightly bowed and glanced at the person in the car who gave the order to her.

He recalls that Oliver's car was the dominant off-road vehicle...

Brother, you changed cars? !

"It's me, let's go in" Oliver said coldly.

After Nirmala saw the person in the car clearly, she got into the car and sat down next to Oliver.

The driver stepped on the gas pedal, the car slid forward smoothly.

In the spacious car, the two did not start a conversation at all, and the atmosphere became dull.

When Nirmala placed her hand on the pillow, Oliver also placed his hand at the same time, and the fingertips of the two of them inadvertently touched each other.

Like being electrocuted, Nirmala immediately sat up straight, kept her distance from Oliver, and retracted her hand, then gently grasped his skirt, her body and mind feeling a little uncomfortable.

Nirmala glanced at Oliver silently from the corner of her eye.

Oliver's face was very handsome and delicate, his thin lips tightly clenched, there was not the slightest expression on his face. Oliver was like a noble king sitting quietly on a high throne.

The rain fell and stopped until it was dark.

The luxury car drove into Oliver's residence.

Oliver got out of the car first, as Nirmala pushed the door to get out of the car, a large umbrella appeared above his head.

Nirmala raised her head and glanced at the large umbrella, then followed the large umbrella with her gaze.

Oliver's face was still so handsome and cold. In front of him, no matter what Oliver does, he always looks calm, even Nirmala who always looks shy.

Nirmala was embarrassed to let Oliver paddle her, so she immediately lifted the bag over her head, and rushed up the stairs.

At this moment, the door happened to open, and Sapphira walked out of the door carrying an umbrella. Seeing Nirmala appear in the rain, he hurriedly greeted her with an umbrella.

“Nirmala, be careful not to catch a cold!” Safira said gently and attentively.

His words gave Nirmala the illusion that she had returned to a time when the two were still friends.

Oliver calmly walked behind, step by step climbing the stairs gracefully.