Chapter 1292Chapter 1292
Meredith subconsciously said, "It seems like not only does she has feelings for Liam. Liam has feelings for her
too.”
"Liam said that he did not want to see US have regrets. It was just a coincidence that he knew the perps
Mother hired, so he helped US."
"Do you believe him?"
"I..." Josiah thought for a while before shaking his head. "You know that I'm rather dense in this type of matter."
"No matter what, I don't believe him."
"But whatever it is, watch your words. After all, he is getting married to Miss Young soon."
"Don’t worry. I'm not that brainless," Meredith said.
In a private dining restaurant, Meredith raised her glass and clinked with Liam's. "Thank you for saving me,
Mister Liam. Thank you.”
Liam smiled and took a swig of wine. "It’s not my first time helping you out. You don't have to thank me."
"Now that you mention it, I have to drink another round with you," Meredith added more wine for
themselves. Josiah immediately stopped her. "That's enough. You’ll get drunk if you continue."
"You're here. I'm not afraid."
"I'm afraid," Josiah said with a smile, "I'm afraid that you'll do something bad to me later, okay?"
"Don't worry. I won’t." Meredith took the glass back from Josiah.Liam could not help but sweep Josiah a glance. "I’m not even afraid of drinking. Why are you afraid of
her drinking some wine?”
"Yes," Meredith said to Liam, "come, Mister Liam. Thank you for all your help all this while. I will never
forget you."
Josiah cleared his throat. "You take back the latter half of the sentence.”
Meredith and Liam looked at each other. Liam shook his head.
Toward the second half of the dinner, Meredith, who said that she would not ramble nonsense, was
gradually numbed by the alcohol. She leaned forward and grabbed Liam by the collar.
She burped without any regard for her image and pointed at his handsome face. "Liam, are you really
going to get married to Miss Young?"
Liam nodded. "I am."
"Do you like her?"
”1 do." Liam was also a little drunk. His gaze was out of focus. He grabbed her hand. "I like her very
much, so much that I want to marry her immediately."
"I don’t believe you." Meredith shook her head.
"Why don't you believe me? Am I not worthy of the women I like?" Liam smiled bitterly at her. "Edith, do
you know why I rooted for you and helped you back then?"
Meredith shook her head. "Why?"
"Because you looked a lot like her...""Who? Miss Young?" Meredith shook her head. "We do not look alike. She is much younger and bubblier than
me..."
"Ivy..."
"Ah, Ivy?" Meredith was stunned for a while before pointing at him and giggling. "See, I knew that you liked Ivy.
I knew it..."
"Shh..." Liam shushed her with a gesture.
Meredith mimicked his gesture. "Don't worry. It's a secret. I won't tell anyone."
"I like Edith the best." They high-fived.
Meredith nosily leaned closer toward Liam and asked in a mysterious tone. "But...why do you like Ivy?
Because she's pretty?"
"Yes...pretty. She is also great, and she understands me well, so I like her a lot." Liam patted Meredith on the
head. "As great as you..."
"Am I great?" Meredith smiled foolishly and asked, "Joe has never said that I was great."