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

Chapter 477 You Are Scarier Than A Monster

Winnie heard Liam on the phone, as if he was coaxing a small child.

The water cup in her hand fell directly to the ground and shattered.

Although Liam was also very good to her recently, he often was like coaxing a small child. But it could not compare with the doting tone on the phone.

Winnie knew whom Liam was calling.

The woman who changed him.

It was the first time for Winnie to feel a sharp pain around her, as if there were knives scraping on her bones.

Liam hurriedly pounced on Winnie.

"Winnie! What's wrong with you? How are you?"

"Winnie!"

"Doctor, doctor...."

Liam hurriedly picked up Winnie, put her on the bed, and pressed the emergency button.

Soon doctors and nurses rushed in.

Winnie wailed in pain. She clutched Liam's hand, leaving hideous scratches on his palm.

"I'm in so much pain, so much pain

"Liam, help me. I'm in so much pain

"Liam, help me..."

Liam heartily hugged Winnie tightly, and she finally calmed down.

The doctor hurriedly injected her with painkillers.

After several hours of resuscitation, she finally fell asleep weakly.

Liam stood in the corridor as the nurse carefully bandaged the wound on the back of his hand.

The doctor stood by the side with a gloomy face, "Mr. Ackman, the pain of cancer is very unbearable."

"You should still encourage Ms. Winnie, this will also help us with the treatment."

Looking at Winnie who was finally quiet in the ward, Liam was silent.

His hand was wrapped in gauze. He walked into the ward and sat by Winnie's bedside. All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

Even in her sleep, she was still murmuring.

"Liam, don't leave me..."

Liam lifted his hand and hesitated for a long time before gently holding Winnie's hand.

"Okay, I won't leave you."

When Winnie held his hand tightly, she was much

more stable, and fell into a deep sleep

Anna did not rest well these days.

Although the reaction to pregnancy vomiting had now lessened quite a bit, she had little appetite.

She often took her cell phone and looked at Liam's phone number. She was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently.

How come this man's phone was so quiet, not even a single call to her!

Was she important to him?

Even a word of concern would be better!

Wasn't he worried about her?

She didn't need James's daily report, but her own husband, the father of her child!

"Liam! You're a domineering, selfish, incomprehensible bastard!"

Staring at his quiet phone number, her tears slipped silently down again.

Why did they come to this?

She had gone from a person who wanted to completely possess him to a person who just wanted him to contact her.

But he disappeared!

He didn't contact her! Not even a word of concern.

They seemed to have become two strangers.

That's right!

"We just met a few months ago, how can we compare t o the childhood sweetheart you grew up with?"

"So now you choose her and abandon me."

She touched Charles's name. She missed the image of when Charles was looking for her every day and sending out red packets in the alumni group.

Wasn't he afraid of losing her now that he had got her? Wasn't he caring about her?

She curled up on the bed, gently touching her belly, and murmured.

"Baby, doesn't your Daddy want us?"

Bang....

A bright light flashed in Anna's watery eyes, and then darkened. She shook her head mockingly and froze when she opened the door and saw it was James.

"Mrs. Ackman, Mr. Ackman asked me to bring you food."

Looking at the things in his hand, Anna's heart was soft and bitter.

"I really bothered Assistant Miller recently. There is no need to send it again. The Hamilton family had everything, so he doesn't need to worry."

"Mrs. Ackman, Mr. Ackman..." James didn't know what to say and sighed.

"Mrs. Ackman, Mr. Ackman is worried that you may not have enough. He asks me to send these things every day!"

Annna now did not have any appetite, so she threw all those things out.

"I've said, don't come again!"

Anna closed the door of the room.

She didn't mean to get angry with James. But now, besides James, she didn't have any more contact about Liam.

Anna gave Michael a call, she wanted to meet with him for a chat.

Michael was a close friend of Liam and should know a lot about him.

Anna finally couldn't help but be curious about what Liam really thought.

She also did not want to continue to self-torture.

She was really fed up with suffering.

But Michael said he had an operation and excused himself from Anna's appointment.

In the parking lot of the hospital.

Michael sat in the car tiredly and picked up his cell phone to look at the time.

It's not that he didn't want to meet with Anna, but he didn't dare to confront her.

He was also afraid to face some things.

Liam himself should solve this matter at this time, not outsiders involved.

Michael looked at the phone screensaver with soft eyes.

The screensaver was a selfie of him and Nina. Both of them were smiling especially happily, and this was the only one they could remember.

He flipped out the screen settings option and hesitated for a long time with his fingertips on the delete button. He looked at the red option that seemed to be reminding him that something should be over.

With a sigh, he pressed it and tossed the phone aside.

Just after starting the car and pressing the accelerator, he saw a figure flash in front of his car. He hurriedly slammed on the brakes and looked at the person with annoyance.

"Amelia, are you crazy?" 1

Looking at his angry look, Amelia pursed her lips, pulled the passenger side and sat in, staring straight a t him.

"Michael, why are you pretending you don't know me

again?"

"Do we know each other well? Please go down. I'm going home after work to rest."

Michael was annoyed.

It was too difficult to deal with the daughter of the Dawson family. Why was she like a ghost that wouldn't go away?

He had already made it clear to her. Did she have an I Q problem?

"Why are you always avoiding me? Am I a monster? Are you so afraid?" Amelia continued.

"You're much scarier than the monster." Michael was unhappy.

He frowned, "Ms. Amelia. First, I'm not hiding from you. I've been working all day and I'm tired. Now I want to go home and rest. Second, don't you think it's bad to get into a man's car in the middle of the night? Does Ms. Amelia often go into a man's car?"

Amelia was breathless. She was so angry that she felt a sense of suppression in her chest, "Although I often g o out, I had nothing with other men. I think they were dirty and messy."

Michael held his forehead. She was so courageous even if she often hanged around with the garbage. But he still thought he should not come to provoke her.

He shook his head and said in a cold voice, "You have nothing to do with me. Hurry up and get off if there's nothing wrong."

Amelia's face turned red with anger. She coldly snorted, "Who cares to have something with you? I'm here to pay you back. By the way, I want to ask you about my Grandma's situation."