Married to a Secret Billionaire (Stella Taylor)

Chapter 72 We Can Do Anything Tonight

Chapter 72 We Can Do Anything Tonight

Stella took out her mobile phone and showed Liam all the messages that Eric had sent her recently.

"He was greeting me on the surface, but in fact he intended to ask about you in every sentence." Stella

was very smart, "Also, during the period of time when I was promoted to supervisor, he made five

orders in a row, which really drew a lot of attention in the company! And he had only one goal in helping

me with my performance at work, which was to get information about you."

Liam squinted his eyes. He already knew what was going on.

He was already suspicious when he saw Eric at the banquet that day, and Eric's interest in Stella's ring

made him even more vigilant.

Thinking about it now, Eric was probably working for Christopher.

Liam snorted softly. Uncle Christopher was too impatient. Even if he had someone watching Liam, he

should have someone who did not expose himself so easily! But if Christopher knew that he was in

Eldoria instead of Mintwale, he might be in trouble.

He looked at Stella. This woman was kind and simple, so she was definitely no match for Christopher.

He had to protect her well.

"Anyway, I just think he's very strange, but I can't think of the reason why he did this. Why did he want

to inquire about you?" Stella frowned, "Darling, could it be that you have offended someone before who

knew Eric? So... "

"No." Liam smiled softly, "I have long since cut off from my previous life, and I no longer have contact

with those people. Don't you worry."

"Okay." Stella nodded, "Don't worry, I didn't tell Eric anything about you!"

"What?" He was a little surprised.

Stella laughed, "I prevaricated every time he asked! When he wanted to know which boxing gym you

were in, I recommended him to go to another gym, and when he offered to take me home, I said I was

already on the subway. Anyway, I'm not that stupid to tell an unrelated outsider about our matters!"

Liam looked at her with tenderness in his eyes. He was willing to be with such a smart, cute and family-

caring woman for the rest of his life.

It was just that there were more important things waiting for him now.

Stella tidied up the balcony and the room, and Liam just came out of the bathroom after taking a

shower. They sat on the sofa and leaned close to each other. Liam's body smelled of the fragrance of

shower gel, and Stella's nose was pressed against his neck. She saw his Adam's apple moving slightly

and was suddenly fascinated.

Soon she felt ashamed of her thoughts and buried her blushing face.

Liam had not noticed her subtle changes, so he rubbed against her hair and said softly, "I have

something to do these few days. I won't be at home, so take care of yourself."

"What?" Stella was startled and stared at him with wide eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"There is a game." Liam said indifferently, "I have to train intensively these days, so I can't come back

every day."

"Oh." Stella was a little disappointed, but she nodded and continued leaning in his embrace.

It was quiet for a while, but Liam could not help it anymore, and asked her with a light smile, "Why don't

you ask me why I can't come back every day?"

"I heard that other people's wives didn't treat their husbands this way." He raised his dashing eyebrows,

"Those women are very strict with their husbands, and they will bombard their husbands with phone

calls when they come back a little late at night, but you... are a bit unusual!"

"Didn't you say that you're going for a game?" Stella's voice was delicate, "What else can I say besides

giving you my full support?"

Liam was moved. He smiled and wrapped his large arm around her shoulder.

Stella also hugged him more snugly. Her face was pressed against his chest, and she asked him softly,

"Do you really can't come home every day?"

"Yes."

"How many days will it take?"

"The competition will be held in a week, so I have to train exclusively for five or six days."

"Then... if you come back a little later every day, isn't that okay?"

Liam looked down at her and placed a gentle kiss on her smooth forehead.

"Honey, do you know what the athletes in sports like boxing need to do most before a competition?"

Her watery eyes looked puzzled, and she shook her head innocently.

Liam smirked and whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice, "Abstinence."

Stella was dumbfounded.

"If one is too indulgent before the competition, his hands and feet will become weak in the ring, and he

will lose for sure."

"So, it's all your fault." Liam was looking at her and fiddling gently with her flushed earlobe, "I can't help

myself whenever I see you. If we stay together every day, how do I restrain my desire?"

"You..."

Stella glared at him coquettishly. Her beautiful big eyes were glistening.

From ancient times to the present, it was clear that men had poor self-control, but they blamed the

women. How unreasonable!

Stella bit her lip lightly, her face defiant, but this seemed more like a temptation to him.

The heat suddenly surged up his lower abdomen, making him lose all reason.

Liam curled his lips and slammed her down on the sofa.

"What are you doing..." Stella thrashed about and protested softly, "Didn't you say you want to practice

abstinence?"

"The training starts tomorrow." He quickly untied the strap of his bathrobe and leaned forward with a

smirk on his face, "We can do anything tonight!"

...

"Noah, did you hear what I told you just now?" Caleb was so anxious that he was sweating, "Say

something!"

Liam was startled and realized that he had been lost in his thoughts. He coughed and got up from the

wide recliner, then walked slowly to the French windows.

The work report of the five major consortiums in Bramore was over, but he had not listened to a word.

This was the first time he had been absent-minded on such an important occasion, and the reason for

his absent-mindedness was that the figure of that woman was all over his mind...

Liam pinched his forehead between his brows, and asked in a deep voice, "What time is it?"

Caleb was stunned, "Five in the afternoon."

"I mean... in Eldoria."

Caleb was speechless. He threw all the documents onto the table and sighed deeply.

"Boss, the time difference between Linton and Eldoria is eight hours. Why don't you figure it out

yourself?"

"Hey, the words came spontaneously!" Oliver Wilson smiled playfully, "It's midnight over there. Stella is

sleeping soundly!"

Liam's eyes moved slightly.

Was she really sleeping soundly? Could she really fall asleep on nights without him?

But he suffered very much every night when he was in Linton these days...

"Noah," Oliver continued with a smile, "not bad. You actually came to Linton to listen to the report of the

consortium, but you lied to Stella that you had a game for which you had to train intensively... What a Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

lie! What kind of excuse will you make the next time you come to Bramore?"

"Not only Bramore, but also Emberfall, and even all over the world." Caleb looked at him helplessly,

"Noah, if you take over the Martinez family in the future, you will not be able to cover up your identity.

You don't mean to keep it from her forever, do you?"