Liam’s POV:
The phone buzzed.
I grabbed it from the desk, “Yes?”
“How is it? How are things with your little wife?” Becca spoke in a teasing, baby-like voice.
I frowned, “Why did you do that?”
“Thank you, Becca, for recoiling my wife and me! I miss her so much!”
“Your aid is unnecessary.”
There was a long trace of silence before Becca spoke. “Your parents are concerned about you, Liam,” she said before releasing a breath. “I’m quite certain you know the reason why they send you here.”
My parents didn’t send me here to learn more about the industry. They send me here because they know Vivian is living in San Francisco. They know about my emotions for her. I don’t intend to hide anything from my family.
I asked them not to interfere. I want Vivian to be happy; to obtain the f
