Rewriting My Heart's Fate (Ethan and Evelyn) novel Chapter 159

Chapter 159 

“Who are you calling heartless?” I tilted my head to look at Liam and pretended to pull a long face. “Who’s heartless?” 

“Me. It’s me “Liam’s expression changed in an instant. He forced a half–hearted smile and muttered, “In the heartless one. 

“Look at metalung care of your grandmother for over 20 days, and I didn’t treat you to a meal after you came back. I didn’t even give you a gift, a massage, or a shoulder rub.” 

“salty huh?” I raised an e 

an eyebrow and stood up to meet his gaze 

His arrogance started to wane in seconds, and his eyes drifted away. After a couple more seconds, he gave up and slumped onto the couch. 

He propped his feet on the table and signed dramatically with an air of reluctant surrender “Find, you’re the boss. I’m just your little follower. I’ll follow whatever you say.” 

I held back my laughter and replied with a simple, emotionless, “Oh.” 

Liam couldn’t hold in anymore. He rolled his eyes at me and turned his head away! 

my like 

an upset child. 

I held back my laughter with a cough and pulled out the scarf I’d bought for him. Then, I handed it to him. “Here.” 

Liam didn’t move. He took his feet off his table and crossed one leg over the other, still avoiding eye contact. 

“What now?” I was amused by his reaction. He was much pettier than a child, and even Lyla wasn’t this hard to coax “At least look at it.” 

“What’s there to look at? I’m so mad,” Liam grumbled. 

I stepped closer and handed the gift bag to him. “It’s a present. Do you really think I’m that ungrateful? I bought this in Napel for you, and I was just joking. You seriously got nud?“! 

His sully demeanor softened a little bit to hear this. He glanced up at me and took the gift bag from me with a hint of pride in his eyes. you’ve got me. It better be thoughtful, or I won’t forgive you.” 

With that, he started to open the box and tried to act unhurried, but I could tell he was excited to see what was inside. 

“Fine. Let me see what 

When he pulled out a red scarf, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes. But he commented disdainfully. “A scarf? That’re trying to buy me off with just a 

scart?” 

“What’s wrong with a scart? Haven’t you heard the saying that it’s the thought that counts? 

Then, I pretended to reach for the scarf. “If you don’t like it, I’ll just take it back.” 

Liam clutched the scart tightly and backed away a few steps. “Who takes back gifts? If you keep being so cheap, you’ll never find a boyfriend. 

I rolled my eyes and left the room. 

Though Liam had kept me updated on Grandina’s condition every day, I still wanted to hear from the doctor. I went to Grandma’s primary doctor’s office and had long conversation with him.