Chapter 74 French Kiss
Liam carried Anna back to her room personally.
Anna could not see a thing so she had no idea that she was back in her hospital room. All she knew was that she was being carried gently by Liam.
She was angry and in a difficult situation. She quickly buried her little head into Liam's embrace to stop him from seeing her bright red face.
Liam placed her on her bed and gently tucked her under the covers. Anna felt her heart melt and tightly gripped the blankets. She looked like a timid little kitten hiding under the covers, with only her eyes peeking out.
However, her eyes were currently wrapped in gauze so Liam could not see them.
She had no idea what sort of evil mood had come upon Liam as he gradually closed the distance between them and kept drawing closer to her. She could hear the sound of his breathing clearly and also feel the vapor of his breath wafting across her cheeks.
Anna hid under the covers. As she continued to feel his breath on her, she feared that she might lose control and move to kiss him!
"Aww... Are you that scared of me?"
Liam's voice rang out again. His tone was filled with displeasure and tension.
"No... you're Bryan's uncle. I have the utmost respect for you."
"Uncle! Do you like uncle that much?"
Anna sensed that he must be extremely angry. His words sounded ambiguous. When had she ever said that she liked uncle? He was being ridiculous.
"No..."
"Think carefully before you answer."
Liam's icy voice seemed like it was about to freeze her, which caused her to shiver.
She pursed her lips and thought for a long time before she answered decisively, "No I don't like it."
"What don't you like? Do you not like the nephew or do you not like the uncle?"
"...I don't like either."
"Hmm, fine. In that case, I'm now your tutor, Mr. Ackman."
Anna felt as though she should not be speaking to Liam. She could never keep up with Liam's leaps. She sighed exasperatedly.
"Mr. Ackman, please remember that you're a tutor and be a good example."
Liam smiled slightly. "Today, I'll teach you how to
french kiss."
"Oh!"
Liam quickly caught her soft tongue and forcefully entwined it, sucking on it...
Anna felt her feelings go out of control as she was kissed by Liam. Occasionally, soft moans would escape from her lips.
This embarrassing sound aroused and excited the sense of the two people. It seemed to encourage Liam to take the next step.
Knock knock knock...
The sound of three knocks on the door rang out.
Both of them froze. Anna quickly removed herself from his embrace and pulled the covers over her head.
Liam gently licked his thin lips. The sweet taste of Anna lingered upon them. He did not feel too angry but was a little annoyed. Who was this idiot who dared to interrupt his good time!? "Come in!"
James pushed open the door and walked in. When he saw that Liam's expression was currently grim, he did not know how he had managed to offend Liam and instantly felt his heart drop. "Mr. Ackman. The hospital room... is done. Do... do you need anything else?" stammered James.
Liam took one look at Anna who was currently blushing furiously under the covers. His lips curved into a slight smile and he strode out of the room.
When Anna heard the sound of the door closing, she peeked her head out of the covers and took in a deep breath. However, the air was filled with the unique fragrance of Liam's cologne. That was strange. Why did his scent continue to linger everywhere even though he had already left?
However, the scent was extremely fragrant and inexplicably comforted Anna.
When she thought about his deep kiss with their tongues entwined, her face went red. Her lips curved into a sweet smile.
Was it possible that he had not left?
Anna abruptly ducked under the covers once again and hid. She was worried that he might see her burning-hot, little face.
At that moment, she heard the door to her hospital room open once again. Soon after, she heard a magnetic, deep voice. "Hurry out from under the covers! You're going to suffocate yourself!"
UH
Anna heard the domineering tone in his voice as he gave his order and could only push aside the blankets slowly, revealing her little head.
Anna felt a little dazed. Why did this man always seem to appear and disappear mysteriously? However,
in her heart, strands of sweetness blossomed and her lips could not help but curve into a smile.
Michael decided to give Liam a visit after he got off work. As soon as he entered Liam's hospital room, Michael suddenly had a sense of deja vu, as though he were walking into Liam's office. The entire hospital room now looked completely different. If it were not for the short timeline, he feared that Liam might have completely redecorated the room.
Three laptops were stacked on the desk with piles of documents beside them. All the curtains and the bedding had been changed. There was even a wine cabinet and a coffee table in the room! Michael pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said exasperatedly, "Mr. Ackman. Are you staying at the hospital or have you moved homes?"
Liam sat in front of his computer dealing with an email. He did not even bother to raise his head as his slender fingers typed quickly across the keyboard. "Do you have an opinion about it?"
"No.."
Michael did not dare to have an opinion about it. After all, Liam had the power, resources, and was will to do this.
"Whatever you want to do, Mr. Ackman. I'll go along with it. However..."
Michael dragged his words. "Are you sure, you're not doing this for the blindfolded, beautiful lady next door?"
Liam finished the email that he was dealing with, closed the laptop, and took a sip of freshly brewed coffee. He cocked his brow at Michael but did not say anything.
"It appears to be so!"
Liam's expression darkened. "I've said it before. Don't ever mention her!"
Liam was now extremely angry. That woman dared to call him uncle time after time. This identity made him extremely uncomfortable and he felt constrained.
Michael hurriedly nodded his head. "That's good. That's good. I'm relieved to know that it's not because of her. I'm just looking out for you. I'm worried that you'd get mad when you find out that her fiance has come in with a huge bouquet of red roses."
Liam abruptly stood up. His expression was livid.
Michael adjusted his glasses and continued, "Mr.
Dawson treats his fiancee pretty well. According to the nurses, he feeds Miss Anna personally and seems to love her very much."
Liam clenched his fists as anger rose all over his body.
Michael instantly shut his mouth and zipped it with his hand when he saw Liam's glacier-like eyes. Michael then smiled at Liam and made a placating
gesture.
Liam glared at Michael with eyes that were as cold as the arctic then strode out of the hospital room and rushed to Anna's room.
Before he entered, Liam could see a bouquet of flaming red roses on the cabinet at the foot of the bed through the glass windows.
The bright, lively color seemed like an eyesore to Liam. To the extent where he felt as though he particularly hated everything that was the color red in the world! Bryan sat by Anna's bedside and carefully fed Anna.
Anna sat unmovingly on the bed. Liam had no idea what he was thinking. How dare Bryan put on this pretense before her, yet she did not resist.
The anger inside Liam blazed. Where was the ferocious woman that fought him so viciously?
Why had she become so docile and obedient in front of that b*stard, Bryan!?
Liam kicked the door open and strode into the room.