"Brother, do you think that they will talk friendly in there?"
Liam tapped his feet anxiously, not knowing how the talks will go. He wasn't exactly afraid of his mother, but Sonia.
If his mother were to act arrogantly in there, will he still be having a wife by tomorrow?
That made his heart ache with so much worry. He was praying earnestly that his mother wasn't going to ruin things for him. He was hopeful.
Inside the study, Sonia was seated, completely relaxed without any ounce of anxiety of facing Liam's mother.
Why should she feel that way when she was also a precious child?
Liam wasn't the only precious child in the world and she didn't feel inferior to anyone. So, facing Bella didn't faze her at all, in fact she felt much more relieved that they were facing each other sooner which will only save time on both sides.
