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Chapter 11 Don't Get Too Obsessed
Chapter 11 Don't Get Too Obsessed
Chapter 11 Don't Get Too Obsessed
Liam was silent on the other end of the phone.
However, even through the phone, Oliver could tell that Liam definitely had an expressionless cold face
now.
Hiding his emotions was what Liam did best.
"Noah. " Oliver coughed lightly. "Don't you have anything to say?"
"What should I say?" Liam said with a faint smile, "That was a gift from me to her, so it's hers and she
can do whatever she wants with it."
"But that's Dreamweaver. Your great-grandmother wore it!"
Liam didn't speak, and he added more weight to the dumbbells. When he lifted them, his muscles
tightened and his power surged forth like a volcanic eruption.
"How much did she sell the bracelet for?" NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
"Well..." Oliver smiled. "She didn't sell it!"
Liam furrowed his brows lightly. Since last night, he had seen her restless, constantly glancing at the
drawer. At that time, he had already predicted that she would sell the bracelet.
After all, Amelia had secretly taken away the three hundred thousand dollars of dowry, and she was
anxious to pay the medical expenses. Where else could she get so much money without selling the
bracelet?
But he didn't expect that she had already entered the jewelry store and then returned with the bracelet
intact.
"Noah, I happened to be there today. As soon as she took out Dreamweaver, I recognized it. I thought it
was stolen from you by an audacious thief. I didn't expect the theif to be your wife!"
Oliver laughed again. "Noah, she's really interesting. I thought she needed money, so I deliberately had
the clerk offer her a high price... Of course, it can't compare to the value of Dreamweaver, but the price
must be high in her eyes!"
"Uh, and then?"
"And then..." Oliver scratched his head. "I didn't expect her to not sell it!"
Liam had a strange feeling. He thought about Stella's troubled face last night again.
They were already husband and wife, but did she not plan to confide in him? Clearly, she had
difficulties, but she didn't tell him and insisted on bearing it herself...
He narrowed his eyes slightly and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Don't worry about these things." He said in a low voice, "Keep an eye on that piece of land. I don't
want the Taylor family to get it! Also, put some pressure on that old man Henry. In short, we can't let
them live an easy life."
"But isn't he your father-in-law?" Oliver sneered. "Noah, what does this mean? I don't understand..."
"If you don't understand, just do as I say. Why bother with so much nonsense?"
Oliver stuck out his tongue.
They had grown up together, and he had long been accustomed to Noah's unpredictable temper, so he
had always hoped for a woman who could handle Noah.
Now it seemed that this woman was just Stella.
But...
Oliver frowned. "Noah, let me say one more thing. Do you really think you and Stella... can make it to
the end?"
Liam didn't speak.
"You're not really Liam, and you can't stay in that small village for long. Sooner or later, you'll return to
Emberfall. What will Stella do then? Can your family accept her?"
Noah remained silent on the other end of the phone for a long time before his deep voice sounded.
"We'll talk about it later."
"I'm just reminding you. Don't get too obsessed with her..."
"You don't need to worry about that. I know what I'm doing." Liam's words carried a hint of deliberate
indifference. "I don't really care about this marriage. It's just a shell for me to hide my identity."
"Oh, okay." Oliver sighed helplessly. "I hope you can be as carefree as you are now before you return
to Emberfall one day!"