Chapter 4 Chapter 4

Ignoring her glare, Liam pushed the wheelchair toward the door.

She pushed the door a few times but failed to push it open. The door was locked.

Liam frowned.

Housekeeper Taylor's voice came from outside.

"Eldest Young Madam, stop messing around. You won't be able to get out. Rest assured that you'll stay here for seven days and seven nights, waiting for Eldest Young Mr to wake up."

"I will send you meals on time every day. Grand mother said that if Eldest Young Mr doesn't wake up, you can forget about leaving the room."

Emma walked up to Liam and shrugged. She didn't seem surprised at all.

Liam furrowed his brows and pursed his lips in displeasure.

He didn't expect his grandma to be so ridiculous.

With a cold look on his pale and handsome face, Liam said in a cold voice, "Steward Zack, open the door."

It was silent outside the door for a while, and then Housekeeper Taylor's unbelievable voice came out, "... Mr Scott?"

The next second, the door was quickly opened.

Looking at Liam, who had woken up, Housekeeper Taylor was so excited that his eyes turned red. "You're awake? You're really awake!"

"I have to... I have to tell Old Madame! Mr Scott is awake!!"

As she spoke, she turned around and ran out of the house. Her surprised voice spread throughout the whole yard.

Emma clicked her tongue, looked at the door frame, and stepped out.

This time, she could always go out.

"Stop." The man's voice rang in her ear. "Help me push the wheelchair."

Emma paused and looked at Liam with a sullen face.

The other party sat steadily in a wheelchair. His aura was as cold as frost, and even the surrounding air became cold and heavy.

Emma: "..."

"All right, I can't win."

She cursed in her heart, but she remained calm and pushed Liam out of the room.

The Scott's house was very large and its decoration was extremely luxurious.

Liam's room was on the third floor, occupying the entire area on the right side of the stairs. Almost a bedroom was equivalent to a large flat floor outside.

It was enough to show that the Scott, as the top wealthy family in the capital, was rich and luxurious.

Emma pushed Liam to the elevator.

In front of him came a sleepy man in a flower whistle, who was full of the smell of alcohol.

The moment he saw Liam, a hint of shock flashed across the man's eyes.

He stared at Liam warily. When he saw Emma standing behind the wheelchair, the man laughed with a little ridicule and contempt.

"It seems that grandma's superstition is really good. The big brother, who has been in a coma for half a month, is really awakened by this bride. Tsk, tsk, interesting!"

Hearing these strange words, Emma narrowed her eyes and looked at the man unhappily.

"My bride, are you staring at me like this? Did you fall in love with me?" The man approached her and said jokingly and maliciously, "Brother, your bride seems to be a little dissatisfied on the wedding night. Anyway, you are not so lucky to be thinner. Do you want me to help you have a try?"

A chill appeared in Liam's eyes.

But before he could react, a heavy slap sounded in the corridor.

Emma raised her hand and slapped the man's head.

The man was caught off guard and fell to the ground, his face full of confusion.

"Where did this shameless thing come from?" Emma clapped her hands in disgust and looked down at the man. "Since you call him big brother, you should know that I am your sister-in-law! If it was in ancient times, the eldest sister-in-law was like a mother, you should treat me as your mother! You are such an unfilial son. How could your parents not be angry with you?"

Speaking of her parents, Emma paused and looked back at Liam. "Is he your younger brother?"

Liam looked at her deeply, and there was a flash of emotion in his eyes.

"No. He is Evan Scott, the son of Second Uncle." After answering, Liam became quiet in the background.

"It's good that they're not the same father and mother." Emma heaved a sigh of relief.

It was said that Liam's parents had passed away many years ago. It was good that she did not implicate his parents because of her words.

On the ground, Evan finally came to his senses. His face was full of shame, anger, and resentment.

He didn't even want to f*cking beat him. How dare this woman hit him?

Evan was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He got up and said with a ferocious face, "You b*tch! How dare you hit me?"

As soon as Liam heard this title, his face immediately darkened, and his eyes were cold. "Didn't my wife just teach you enough? Haven't you learned how to respect the superior?"

Hearing Liam's protection, Emma was secretly delighted.

Finally, the devil still had some conscience.

On the other hand, Evan froze.

Faced with Liam, who had become cold again, he had an uncontrollable fear and fear and did not dare to say anything.

Even if Liam had been a good-for-nothing all these years, it was still difficult for him to turn over in front of him.

Thinking of this, Evan was a little unwilling.

As long as Liam did not die, he would always be superior to Liam, and the position of the president of the Nexus Group would not belong to him. Evan was jealous and resentful. He sneered and said, "It's rare for you to have someone to protect, but I don't know how long you can protect him."

"You don't have to worry about that. You'd better worry about yourself." Emma crossed her arms over her chest in a domineering manner, glanced at Evan, and sneered. "You're full of the smell of alcohol, and you look like you're going overboard. The dark circles under your eyes almost fell to your chin. Looking at your face, I can tell that your body has been hollowed out for a long time, and you've been playing all night. Be careful, or you'll die from excessive exhaustion."

Hearing her words, Evan was almost mad with anger.

"How dare you curse me! Do you really think that you can become a phoenix just because you've flown into a branch? It's just a plaything bought by my grandma. Even a dog of the Scott has a higher status than you! I want to play with you... ah!"

The dirty words suddenly stopped and were replaced by a scream.

Evan's knee was hit hard by a black iron stick, and he almost rolled on the ground in pain.

Liam carelessly took back the stick. The one-meter-long iron stick shrank to about 20 centimeters and was once again stuck in the wheelchair.

He looked down at the people rolling on the ground, and his tone was so cold that it made people's hair stand on end.

"I've only been lying in bed for half a month, and it seems that the Evan is going to stir up trouble. It's your turn to humiliate my wife."

"It's her!" Evan hissed, and his twisted face was full of anger. "She scolded me first! Why did you hit me?"

"You deserve it. As long as you say something human, I won't blame you." Emma looked at him with disgust and frowned. "I really don't know how the genes of your Scott were distributed. Why is my husband so good? His cousin is so mean and has a headache."

Hearing her words, the corners of Liam's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Although she knew that this woman was using her own power to retaliate against Evan's humiliation, she did not expect that she could still hold back and set off from the perspective of "wife".

However, it was fine to teach Evan a lesson. After all, during the period when he was in a coma, some people were more and more presumptuous.

"You! You ganged up to bully me!" Evan got up with a red face. "Liam, you won't be arrogant for long!"

As soon as he said this, another voice sounded.

"What are you doing?"