Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam) novel Chapter 84

Chloe placed the freshly-washed grapes on the table before Anna. After that, she wiggled her slender figure as she sat down lightly on Bryan's lap.

Without waiting for Bryan to push her off, she wrapped her hands around Bryan's neck. She whispered in front of him, "It's okay. Anna can't see this."

After she finished speaking, her soft little hands began to gently stroke the area between his legs, making Bryan feel a different sort of excitement.

At that moment, the hospital door was pushed open and a deep voice suddenly rang out.

"What are you both doing?"

Chloe was so frightened that she stood up from Bryan's lap. All the color drained from her face.

Bryan’s complexion did not look much better than Chloe's. He went so white he was practically see-through.

"Un-uncle... Uncle...” Bryan was so terrified that his heart was pounding wildly. His voice was all choked u

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Liam glanced at Anna who had remained quiet. He did not speak plainly. He was a little worried that Anna would be hurt if she found that Chloe was found

sitting on Bryan's lap.

They were clearly bullying her because she could not see!

Chloe was so frightened that she nearly lost her mind. She rushed to explain, "Mr. Ackman... Please don't misunderstand. I nearly tripped and Bryan just caught me. W-we weren't doing anything.”

Bryan also hurried to say, "That's what happened.

Uncle, h-her heels are too tall, She slipped... because she was unsteady on her feet."

He turned to Anna and said, "Anna, please don't overthink. You know how Chloe likes to wear highheeled shoes."

Anna curved her lips coldly but did not speak.

However, when Liam saw this, the anger inside him grew.

This stupid woman! Did she not know how to retaliate?

"Huh? Is that true? In that case, the hand that you have on my nephew... Did it land there when you fell?" Liam's voice was as cold as ice.

Chloe and Bryan felt a chill go down their backs.

Chloe quickly waved her hands and tried to explain." Mr. Ackman, you must have imagined it. That... that didn’t happen."

Bryan saw Liam’s grim and cold gaze sweep across them and instantly felt a pain in his hip. He rushed to say, "Yes, uncle. Your eyes might have played tricks o n you. Haha... How could that have happened? Chloe is still young..."

Bryan awkwardly forced out an extremely uncomfortable-looking smile. He silently distanced himself from Chloe.

Liam's eyes darkened. "So you're both short and have n o talent for wearing high-heeled shoes. Why does the Hamilton family have such an embarrassing daughter?"

Chloe held her breath. She was about to say something when Liam smiled teasingly. His thin lips curved into a faint smile.

"Now that I think about it, Miss Chloe, your original surname isn't Hamiton. You were brought to the Hamilton family by your mother."

The embarrassed smile upon Chloe's face froze. A huge sense of grievance spread across her body from top to bottom. However, now that she was facing a powerful person such as Liam Ackman, she was forced to endure the feeling. Chloe allowed this feeling of hatred to flow from her heart, spreading to all her limbs.

Even though Anna could not see, she could imagine how terrible Chloe felt right now. She must look as disconcerted though she had just swallowed a fly.

Anna felt her mood brighten. The disgust and loathing that had accumulated in her heart had largely dissipated. She smiled slightly and thought that Liam did not seem as hateful any longer.

Liam frowned. How could this woman smile right now!? She was certainly bold. It seemed as though she was heartless, brutal, and cold-blooded; not to mention extremely stupid!

Liam watched as Anna’s smile broadened and felt the rage in his heart grow. He said mockingly, "Miss Anna, it seems like you had a good upbringing."

How could she tolerate this and even smile so brightly?

Anna rolled her eyes at him internally. It turned out that the handsome illusion barely lasted three seconds before Liam returned to his original self!

Who had she offended?