Still Loving You Nonetheless

Chapter 1426

She fed him another bite and said, "Hurry up and eat up. You should be going to work once you're done."

"V, it's the weekend." Liam hugged her waist tighter. "I'll take you shopping later, alright?"

It has already been so long, but he still has not accompanied her out to shop before.

He had been keeping her in the mansion, so she should be quite annoyed.

"We'll get new clothes and new shoes. Anything," said Liam, "as long as you like them, we can buy them."

"Alright." Ivy agreed.

Liam pulled her up from his lap and glanced all over her. "Go get changed then. Alright?"

"Alright." Ivy obediently went upstairs to get changed.

Liam buried his head in the bowl and continued having his mac and cheese. Then, his phone rang. He automatically ignored it

when he saw the call was coming from the Sheldon mansion.

However, the person on the other end of the line was relentless and just kept on calling without any intention to give up at all.

Without a choice, he picked up the call.

"Mom, in order to avoid being drugged, I've decided to move out of the Sheldon mansion. Also, please don't say anything to force me to go back anymore."

Madam Sheldon did not get angry. She just sighed helplessly and said, "Liam, I know doing that is wrong. I also don't expect you to forgive me, but it's your father who asked me to give you a call this

time. He asked you to come home."

"Help me pass the word to my father that I'm already thirty and I have the right to choose my own life."

"Are you not even going to listen to your father anymore?"

"As long as it's to force me to go home and marry Yanne, I won't listen to anybody. However, don't worry. I will visit both of you often," Liam said, "if there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

Upon saying that, he directly hung up the call.

At the other end of the call, Madam Sheldon was so pissed that she was speechless. She called out Liam's name a few times but did not get any response. Only then did she finally hang up the call. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

There was a pause before she said to Yanne, who was next to her, with slight embarrassment. "Liam's personality is like that.

Nobody can do anything about it."

Yanne had already figured that it would end up like that, she then said while looking upset, "since Liam is no longer coming back, should I also be moving back out?"

"No, there's no need for that," Madam Sheldon stopped her and said, "Liam is just angry for the time being. It may be fine after he's no longer angry."

Madam Sheldon took out a card from her purse, handed it to her, and said to her while trying to please her, "Yanne, it's the weekend. I have a card without any limit. Take it and find some good friends to shop with and dine together with you. If you like, you can also go have a spa or something."

Yanne glanced at the card in her hand but she did not accept it. she then said with a fake smile, "Madam Sheldon, I have plenty of cards like that. It's better for you to keep yours for yourself."

It was very clear that she meant that she was not short of money.

Madam Sheldon was a little embarrassed as she kept her card and nodded, "oh, is that so? Then, you just take your card and go

out shopping and have some fun."

"Madam Sheldon, do you not want me to stay at home because I'll annoy you?"

Madam Sheldon hurriedly denied it and said, "of course, not. I'm just worried that you'll be bored at home."

Yanne smiled. "Alright. I'll be heading out then."

Liam brought Ivy to a high-end shopping mall, and then directly brought her to the women's section.

After Ivy lost her memory, she had never seen so many pretty and new clothes before. After she went in, she appeared to be

especially excited. She picked out a piece of clothing and put it in front of her body to try it out, and then she did it again after

picking up another piece of clothing.

She looked as happy as a child, but the way she looked actually made the store assistants look at her with suspicions.

Two store assistants looked at each other and discussed softly, "Is this woman mentally ill? Would she spoil the clothes?"

"I think she is a little dangerous," said another store assistant.

"Hurry up and go talk to her. Ask her not to simply touch our clothes."

The other store assistant truly walked toward Ivy and said to her in a rather rude tone, "I'm sorry, Ma'am. The clothes in our store

are more pricey. Please don't touch them with your hands."