We Got Love, The Crazy Kind

The moment she opened the door, Amber felt a sudden rush of embarrassment.

Her tiny house was about to be presented entirely in front of Liam. With his upbringing, he would certainly not let his face give anything away, but Amber could already sense his condescending sense of superiority.

Abby was sitting at her desk with a cell phone in her hand. When she heard the door open, a mixture of worry and happiness could be heard in her tone as she asked, "Amber, why didn't you answer the phone? Did it get wet in the rain?"

Abby was still wearing the same jacket and it was slightly damp on the shoulders. It seemed that her teacher had sent her home. Amber heaved a sigh of relief. She went over to Abby and rubbed her hair. "I didn't hear the phone ring. I’m sorry for making you worry."

Abby fumbled around Amber’s wet clothes and was about to push her into the bedroom to change. Suddenly, she paused, raised her head, and sniffed the air like a young animal. "Amber, did you bring someone back?"

Her long and thick eyelashes slightly fluttered as she looked in Liam's direction.

Liam examined Abby quietly. He suddenly understood why Amber would rather risk her reputation than fake a marriage with him—Abby was a stunning beauty!

It was as if God knew how perfect her looks were and hence, deliberately placed a minor flaw on her.

Her large yet blank eyes were as gentle as that of a doe’s. Even Liam, who was accustomed to all kinds of beauty, took pity on her.

explained to Abby while making eye

sagely. "Hello,

all, Abby was just a little girl and didn’t know how to hide her thoughts. When she heard his voice, she tilted her head and smiled sweetly. "Mr.

Amber froze and thought: What scent

"Thank you for the compliment. You are the first person to

Liam was joking! Liam, the unfeeling man

it was the cozy atmosphere that suddenly lightened Amber's mood. After pouring a cup of hot tea for Liam, Amber saw that he was still standing in the center

ill at ease when the words left her mouth. Was Liam disgusted with the worn-out and

"I'm soaked, so I’d rather not sit. I should be on my way. Why don’t you go and change into some

before muttering softly, "If you don't mind, I still

bit of work at home. I'll be on my way now,"

would Liam, who had previously thrown away a coat that she had only

you, Abby!" Liam bid

sad that he was leaving so soon. "Liam, you are welcome to visit us often in the

back and smiled.