Chapter 895
“Is Mister Liam wrong? Why are you so afraid of him mentioning the past?” Meredith stood in front of Liam and
looked at Josiah coldly. “Back then, you refused to acknowledge Nia as your daughter, making her suffer and even
almost losing her life, yet now you dare to fight over custody of her from me? What right do you have? How dare
you come and fight with me?”
“Yes! How dare you!? What right do you have?” Liam chorused from behind Meredith.
Josiah could no longer be bothered about Liam. He grabbed Meredith’s wrist and pulled her into the resting lounge.
Meredith angrily struggled, yet she could not break free from his clutches. She yelled, “Josiah, stop touching me all
the time. This won’t work on me!”
“Yes, Josiah! Don’t resort to violence just because you can’t retort. This lowly attitude doesn’t suit your presidential
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtcharacter setting. You…”
Clang!
A vase flew across Liam’s ears and landed on the ground, breaking into pieces.
Liam was so frightened he swore and left, “You violent lunatic! You deserved to be single!”
Meredith was thrown onto the table by Josiah. He then slammed the door shut.
Meredith turned around and sat up. She glared at him. “Josiah, if you dare to touch me, I’ll kill you right away.”
Josiah smiled and looked at her obviously nervous face. “I thought you would say that if I dared to touch you, you
would kill yourself right on the spot.”
“Why should I die? I didn’t do anything wrong!”
“Okay, fine. I’ll die.” Josiah nodded and looked at her. “Can you calm down first?”
Meredith glared at him, clearly not believing him.
Josiah pointed at his head. “Do you think a man like me, who still has injuries on his head, could do anything to
you?”
Meredith looked at the bandage around his head only then did she let her guard down. She got down from the
table, stood up, and said, “Then, why did you drag me in here?”
“Because Liam is too chatty.” Josiah looked at her and asked, “It’s already annoying enough that we have Charlie
between us. Are you planning to add Liam?”
“I think Liam is quite good. At least, better than you.”
“He keeps standing on your side. Of course, he would be better than me,” Josiah said with a hint of jealousy.
Meredith did not want to continue wasting time with him. She coldly questioned him, “Tell me then. What is the
meaning of the documents?”
Josiah walked over to the bar and poured a cup of juice to pass to her. He said calmly. “Didn’t I say that already? It’s
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmwhat you see it to be. Come, drink some juice to calm down.”
“No!” Meredith angrily waved her hand, sweeping the cup away from his hands.
The cup fell to the floor with a clang. Juice spilled all over.
Meredith was stunned but she soon resumed her usual self. She coldly said, “Josiah, stop with all these antics. It
doesn’t work.”
Josiah was afraid that the glass shards would cut her feet. He bent down to pick up the glass shards piece by piece
before asking, “What are considered antics? What is sincerity? What do you want?”
The b*stard refused to get into the topic. He was clearly dragging time!
Meredith was so furious she wanted to strangle him, but she still patiently enunciated, “Be serious! Why are you
doing this?”
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