Chapter Eighty One : His Anger

Liam's POV

"Normally, you would have cursed if someone came on weekends. You don't like it when people came over weekends," She told me, in a teasing tone.I rolled his eyes at her, she laughed at me

"Well, it's not like I don't like it when people come. I just prefer not to like it, because I get to spend less time with you whenever people came over. I just need some special time with my wife and child. After all, I'm needy man." I said proudly, she laughed more.

"Then why did you ask them to come?" she asked, looking at me, I sighed and didn't talk for a while.

Honestly, I didn't know how to answer her question, it wasn't hard question and my reasons were quite reasonable. But I didn't how if it was okay to her the real reason.