The Man Who Taken My Crown
Warm Breath
Liam smiled understandingly and walked towards Nirmala.
"Liam, I miss you so much..." Recalling the bad days when Liam was not at his side, his nose felt sour, tears instantly filling his eyes.
Only in his arms could he feel peace and warmth.
Liam hugged Nirmala lovingly and vaguely felt her body tremble slightly. Liam stared and raised his hand to hold Nirmala's cheek gently.
“Kok crying? Who bullied you?” Liam asked softly.
Nirmala shook her head, looked Liam in the eye, and smiled: "Nobody bullied me, I just missed you!"
“I also miss you.” Liam looked into Nirmala's eyes and replied sincerely, then lowered his head kissing Nirmala's forehead, and comforted, “Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat the best food here!"
“Um, um!” Nirmala nodded happily.
Liam's warm big hand held his slender little hand, helped carry the suitcase, and walked towards the car.
In Nirmala's eyes, Liam was still as handsome and charming as ever.
If I can live with her for a lifetime, until my hair bleaches...
Nirmala thought to herself, subconsciously holding Liam's arm, and leaning her head on his shoulder.
The corner of Liam's mouth slightly lifted, glancing at Nirmala and raising his hand hugging her waist, then continued walking forward.
After eating, Nirmala fell asleep as soon as she got into the car.
Liam sat on the side and took the car straight to the hotel.
At first, he and Yanti lived in one room. But, because Nirmala came, she asked Yanti to move to another hotel.
Yanti accidentally did not move the hotel and just moved to the next room. When Liam and Nirmala reached the hotel room, they immediately met Yanti in the next room.
The three met each other in the corridor.
Liam did not want to introduce Yanti to Nirmala, but Nirmala suddenly grabbed Liam's hand.
He remembered this woman had been to the house taking Liam's documents.
Liam glanced at Yanti and frowned slightly, but Yanti instead stretched out her hand and held Nirmala's hand.
“Hai, I'm Yanti, her secretary Mr. Liam.” Yanti introduced herself politely.
Nirmala raised her hand and shook Yanti's hand, smiling and asking, "Hi, I'm Nirmala."
“Yes, greetings Mrs Liam” Yanti nodded, but a hint of cunning appeared in her eyes.
Nirmala felt strange from not getting used to the call and smiled, "You can call me Nirmala, Madam Liam's name sounds weird."
“Weird, you're my wife, I don't think there's anything strange about calling you ‘Mrs Liam’.” Liam then hugged Nirmala and took out the room card from his pants pocket to open the door.
Yanti felt her heart ache as soon as she saw this, then said jealously: "Miss Liam, as long as you are not by Mr. Liam's side, she is..."
Liam glared at Yanti.
Nirmala's eyes kept on Yanti, and she was unaware of Liam's abnormality.
Looking at Liam's gaze, Yanti said with an understanding smile, "Pak Liam often tells his employees that he misses Madam's cooking."
“After returning, I will cook for you every day!” Nirmala said happily, then looked at Liam and hugged him tightly.
Liam nodded and smiled forcefully.
Yanti continued saying, "Pak Liam also bought a lot of presents for Madam, so later on don't be too surprised huh!"
“What gift?” Nirmala looked at Yanti, then looked at Liam.
Liam no longer looked at Yanti, he looked at Nirmala and replied gently, "Let's go in the room, you'll know later."
“Alright then, Miss Yanti, good night ya.” Nirmala waved at Yanti.
Yanti replied respectfully, waving with a smile full of implied meaning.