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

Chapter 716 He Didn't Care

Anna was dizzy and felt sick. She gripped the edge of the table and staggered to her feet.

"Excuse me for a moment."

She smiled gently and managed to walk slowly and gracefully out of the box.

She closed the door in a hurry as soon as she entered the toilet. Then she steadied herself with one hand on the marble table and turned on the faucet before vomiting towards the sink.

These boozers were urging her to drink and it was easy for them to say.

Since they could drink a lot, they thought everyone else was the same.

After she had her first drink, they kept asking her to drink more.

They didn't even care that she couldn't drink.

These people were horrifying. She didn't know if Ethan could handle them.

And that man...

Anna was a little worried.

The next moment she felt sick again and couldn’t help vomiting, grabbing the edge of the sink.

When Anna had almost vomited up all she had just eaten, the door was suddenly opened.

Anna looked in the mirror and saw the starlet, Beatrice Zouch, coming up behind her.

Beatrice's eyes were heavily made-up and she raised her eyebrows disdainfully, making Anna feel uncomfortable. Anna stared at her stonily.

She was so weak now that she didn't even bother to turn around.

Beatrice crossed her arms over her chest and squinted her eyes. Anna looked at herself in the mirror.

Cold sweats dripped from her forehead.

Her bangs were wet and stuck together. She looked a little messy.

Anna tightened her lips and gently brushed her hair with her long, thin fingers.

Beatrice watched Anna sarcastically and sneered.

"A woman should have makeup, a comb and tissues with her. You are lazy enough!"

She said with contempt.

Anna paused and then turned around with a meaningful smile. "Ms. Zouch, don’t you know?

Fingers are better a comb and more comfortable." "Don't make excuses for your laziness."

Beatrice felt jealous when she saw Anna's pretty, rosy face and her flawless skin.

Anna's eyes were especially bright. She was graceful and lovely when smiling.

Such a woman was rare indeed.

No wonder Liam was fond of her.

However, Liam was such a noble and intelligent man. Although Anna was pretty, she was not worthy of him.

Only a woman as powerful and wealthy as Liam could be a good match for him.

Beatrice comforted herself and forced a smile. "What i s your name? What do you have to do with Mr.

Ackman? He is concerned about you!"

She thought there was something familiar about Anna's face, but couldn't remember where she'd seen her before.

Anna was annoyed and gave Beatrice a mocking smile.

She took out a tissue from her bag and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead. She looked elegant.

"It's none of your business."

Anna said indifferently.

Beatrice wondered why this woman was so fascinating although she didn't have a striking face.

Beatrice sneered and leaned against the wall, showing off her great curves. "You're really arrogant. You think I don't know Mr. Ackman likes you?"

"It has nothing to do with me." Anna threw the tissue into the dustbin.

She knew that Beatrice despised her.

Although Beatrice was young and pretty, she didn't have enough intelligence or a good temperament.

Anna didn't want to waste time on this jealous woman. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

She walked out of the toilet with grace and indifference.

The next moment she bumped into someone.

"Excuse me."

Anna calmly looked down and slid away.

"You didn't see me? Or you were just pretending?"

Liam was handsome and leggy in a black suit.

He gazed at Anna intensely.

Anna froze for a moment and looked up at him. Her eyes were clear and bright. "I didn't see you just now."

She was lost in her own thoughts.

"Did you?" Liam chuckled.

He suddenly encircled Anna with his hands pressing against the wall.

Anna was surprised.

She pushed hard against Liam's chest. "What are you doing? Let go of me!"

She said angrily and subconsciously turned to look at the toilet behind her.

Beatrice was still there and Anna didn't want her to misunderstand their relationship.

"Why did you say you had nothing to do with me? You were not cute when you was lying." Liam watched Anna, the woman who was always graceful and calm, and jibed with displeasure.

He grabbed her slender and soft wrist with his thin fingers as he coldly stared at her, unblinking.

"I was not lying." Anna shook off Liam's hand with a glint of mockery in her eyes.

Liam sneered and raised his voice slightly. "I'm your e x-husband, and you're my ex-wife. How could you say you had nothing to do with me? Why didn't you tell Beatrice the truth?"

Liam blinked and looked behind Anna.

Anna was flustered when she turned her head, her voice trembling. "That's history! I have nothing to do with you now!"

"Anna, don't think you can get away from me." Liam was calm and slightly narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Ackman, you don't want to pester me, do you? That's not appropriate. I wonder what Mrs. Ackman

will think if she knows this."

Anna mentioned Liam's wife on purpose.

She thought Liam would restrain himself in front of others after she revealed that he was a married man. However, Liam didn't care at all.