Lilian's Pity (3)

Liam, the main subject of the conversation, finally stepped forward, positioning himself beside Lilian and drew the attention.

To say he was flattered would be an understatement.

He had always been the center of admiration for the opposite gender. These privilege young misses were no different for him.

All it usually took was a gentle smile in their direction, and their faces would flush crimson, like freshly steamed buns.

However, he never anticipated that one of these privileged young misses would go so far as to stand up for him.

And against President Kingston at that.

Liam had always assumed they were too arrogant and only cared for their own faces, but it seemed they also were defenseless against his charms, just like every other woman he had met in his life.