"What's the benefit?"
"What kind of benefit do you want?"
"I want you."
"You cheeky devil."
Maya smiled and turned the steering wheel to the right, heading towards Owen Clan Group. She thought about how Liam missed her so much that he couldn't work, and the smile on her lips grew wider. It seems she really lived up to the reputation of being a femme fatale.
In the office, Liam had just hung up the phone when the office door was knocked.
Having just finished talking to Maya, Liam felt invigorated and said, "Come in."
Soon, Seven pushed the door open and entered.
"Third brother, how come you didn't take a few more days off?" Seven asked politely.
"Too much to do," Liam said, helplessly. He wished he could lounge at home with Maya day and night, but someone had to earn money.
"That's true." Seven echoed his sentiment, clearly preoccupied.
Upon hearing Seven's downcast tone, Liam lifted his head and glanced at her, asking, "Seven, is there something on your mind?"
