Chapter 1081: Chapter 1083: I Can’t Control Myself
Like a child waiting for praise, she looked at him with sparkling eyes, full of expectation.
Lucifer: "..."
So, she didn’t say anything meaningful to Liam earlier, nor did she do anything meaningful?
After going through all the trouble to get Liam into the restroom, she secretly stole a kiss from him?
Lucifer felt a little frustrated, but luckily, she was wearing a mask.
You know, whenever he was around, even if Cecilia Branford liked Liam very much, she never made any moves to kiss him.
He had been monitoring her first kiss!
This time... she was indeed bold enough to steal a kiss from Liam.
Sophie Sullivan reached out, tugged at Lucifer’s sleeve, and shook it twice, "Lucifer, I stole a kiss from Liam."
"I know."
"What does the expression on your face mean?" Sophie Sullivan frowned, stretched out her index finger, and poked his handsome face.
Lucifer caught her finger and shook his head with disapproval on his face, "Dear, you were too impulsive, you shouldn’t have done that just now."
"I... I couldn’t control myself, he’s my fiancé. For so many years, I could only hold his little hand. What’s wrong with kissing him once now? We’re going to get married sooner or later, so I just practiced in advance."
Lucifer shook his head slowly, stretched out his index finger, and waved it from left to right in front of her eyes, "This is not right, Cecilia. Liam is introverted, doing this will only make him feel that you’re an overly bold girl. He likes quiet, gentle girls, so next time, don’t ever do this again, okay?"
Sophie Sullivan leaned against the back of the chair, letting out two frustrated hums, "... Got it, I’ll try to restrain myself."
Thinking of how Liam was such an orchid-like man, then thinking of that imposter’s arrogant demeanor, Sophie Sullivan couldn’t suppress her anger.
Does she think she can take her fiancé away? She shouldn’t even think about it.
Her fiancé is such an excellent man, is he someone she can lay a finger on?
......
Surprisingly, Liam left before the banquet ended.
Tonight, he encountered a strange fellow who suddenly appeared in front of him, made an inappropriate gesture, and then ran away.
He was puzzled, the banquet venue had strict security controls, so who let that odd fellow in?
Returning to the manor, the butler looked at his young master in surprise, "Young Master, has the banquet ended?"
"Not yet." Liam untied his bow tie, handed it to the butler, and turned to go upstairs.
The butler followed him closely, "Young Master, Miss Cecilia Branford has been startled recently and is recuperating at home. Mister intends for you to visit Miss Cecilia Branford and accompany her."
"But I don’t have time." Liam spoke sincerely, and the expression on his face was genuinely earnest.
The butler sighed helplessly, "Young Master, no matter what, you are Miss Cecilia Branford’s fiancé. In the future, Miss Cecilia Branford will be your wife, and now she’s recuperating at home. You should visit her and keep her company, both emotionally and rationally."
Liam only heard the butler mumbling endlessly in his ear as he returned to his bedroom, standing in front of the bedroom door, and suddenly turned around.
The butler, caught off guard, almost bumped into him, but luckily he stopped in time and took two steps back.
Liam blocked the doorway, his expression sudden, "I’m going to be busy for the next few days, so I don’t want anyone to disturb me. Understand?"
"But, Young Master..."
