Trapped in His Love Obsession novel

Chapter 65

Livia’s steps stopped right in front of the kitchen. Seeing as life in the kitchen is currently running out of the way

it should be.

What is this? Mother is in the kitchen, and Lisa is too. Why are they so weird today? Well, maybe because

Damian is here.

‘Do they want to cook breakfast for Damian? Ah, whatever, do what you want to do. I'd like to grab a drink and

just help out a little.”

“Well, why are you awake? Is there anything you need? Letprepare it.”

Livia frowned, horrified herself. It was the first tin her life that her mother had spoken to her in such a

friendly manner.

“Is Mr. Damian awake? Does he need anything?” The mother is still talking in a scary way, according to Livia.

“No, Damian hasn't woken up yet. Lethelp out in the kitchen.” Livia was about to take a kitchen knife.

“What?!” Mother was shocked and shouted to herself. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to yell at you. Go to your room and

rest. Just accompany Mr. Damian.” Mother patted Livia’s shoulder gently. Her eyes begged.

Go, don’t get us in trouble. That's the meaning in her eyes.

“That's right, Sister, just rest.”

What! Sister? Since when did this kid callthis polite. But, wait, why are they so weird? Did you take the

wrong medicine last night?’ Livia looked around the room. Her neck tingled, and she felt an aura of darkness.

Of course, at the far end of the room, Assistant Brown was sitting working on his laptop.

He didn’t look into the kitchen or listen to the conversation. But its existence is sure to intimidate all the

inhabitants of this house.

‘Is it because of him that these two people have changed their attitude towards me? Even though Damian isn’t

around.

“Okay.” Because she was still not allowed to help, Livia finally left voluntarily.

“Yes, Livia, just rest.” Mother smiled.

Livia left mother and Lisa out of the kitchen, walking towards Assistant Brown. He is still busy with his work. He

grabbed the glass, then drank and put it down again.

“Cough, cough.” Livia coughed a little in front of Assistant Brown, and the man looked up from his laptop screen.

He got up from sitting. Nodding head politely. “Good morning, Young lady. Can I help you?” he asked as he closed

the laptop screen because he saw Livia tilting her head to peek at what he was doing.

“You must be busy working on the weekends, huh. Aren't you going back to your house? Oh yes, you have a

house, right? | think you don’t live in Mr. Damian's house.”

“Sorry, Young lady, | can’t answer personal questions about me.”

‘What! Why is he always in a state of focus? Though I thought he would be stuck with my question.”

“But, thanks for your concern. I'm living comfortably so far. Especially if you behave properly and don’t cause

problems.”

Moreover, this person talks as he pleases, just like his employer.

“But, could you please not sit here, Assistant Brown. Why don’t you go back to your room and work there? You're

a nuisance here.” Livia regained her senses to say hello to the man in front of him. “I didn’t do anything, Young

lady.” Answering lightly pointed at his laptop. “I'm just sitting.”

‘The dark aura emanating from you has intimidated my family. Mother and Lisa are scared of their attitude. It's

because you're here, Assistant Brown. They were so nice to me. | got kicked out of the kitchen, even though Lisa

usually pullsto makedo the housework.’ Livia frowned with a million words in her mind.

“But it seems my family is disturbed.” Livia pointed at her mother and Lisa, who were watching from a distance.

“Look! They're scared to see you.”

“Why? | didn’t do anything, you know.” Assistant Brown was smiling faintly while looking at the kitchen.

“That's because you are scared. You haven't realized yet.” Livia spoke a small mumble while looking away.

“I heard that. Young lady.”

“Haha, you should drink a healthy drink in the morning, Assistant Brown. For example, drink fruit juice, not

coffee, so your stomach is healthy. Anyway, | want to prepare breakfast for Mr. Damian first. But if you don’t

want to go back to the room, can you move to the living room.”

At least Livia just needs to throw him out of his seat here, so he doesn’t scare Mother and Lisa like that.

“Mr. Matt will deliver the young master’s breakfast. So, Young lady, please go back to the room.”.

“What! Mr. Matt?”

Her stepmother and maids are even busy cooking breakfast right now. Livia looked at the kitchen.

‘I can prepare here, and mother is also cooking in the kitchen.”

“Young master doesn’t like to eat just anyone’s cooked food.” What?’ Livia couldn’t say anything else. “Do you

needto take you to your room, Young lady?” It seems that Brown has started to get annoyed. He wants to

finish his work immediately.

“No! | can do it myself.” Livia snorted in disgust, knowing she had been expelled. “Okay, have a good rest.”

Brown nods his head respectfully.

“It’s already morning. Who wants to sleep again.” Staring annoyed as she walked away, Livia stopped walking

toward her room and went back to the kitchen to talk to her mother.

“I'm sorry, Mom, you don’t need to prepare breakfast for Mr. Damian.” Just talk straight away, she thought.

“Why?” Mother was worried because she was afraid that Mr. Damian would be uncomfortable.

“Mr. Damian's servant will deliver the food later.”

“What?! Mom has woke up this early to cook breakfast!” The mother holds Lisa's hand to stop her sentence, and

the girl realizes she has made a mistake again.

“Risa, stop it. Apologize to your sister!” Lisa bit her lip in silence and looked at Assistant Brown, who was sitting

in his chair. Their eyes met, and the girl trembled. “Sorry, Sister, I'm sorry.” She clasped her hands in front of her

face. “Go back to your room. Mr. Damian might need you.” “Okay, Mom.”

When Livia entered the room, simultaneously. Damian cout of the bathroom. He was drying his hair with a

towel. Again shirtless.

“Continue!” He said firmly.

“What! Continue?” No less surprised to answer.

‘What else do you want? Wait, why are you getting back into bed? Don’t you see the sun outside that window?"

Damian was already sitting back on the bed, patting the empty space next to him. So it means telling Livia to sit

there.

“Baby, what do you want to do? Isn't it tto wake up? It's already morning.”

Livia pointed to the bedroom window.

“Sleep. What do you want to do on the weekend? | just want to laze around today,” Damian dropped himself,

already lying in bed. Still patting the mattress beside him.

“What! Why do you want to be lazy at my house like this? Usually, on weekends sometimes you go to work too.’

“Come.” Damian threw the small towel in his hand, landing on Livia’'s body. Causing the girl to move up to the

bed reflexively.

“You haven't paidproperly, have you?”

‘What! Then what last night!” Livia’'s eyes widened.

“Isn't last night | already....”

Livia felt embarrassed to continue her sentence.

“Last night, that was punishment for stopping massagingand babbling all over my back.”

‘Unlucky! So you pretend to be asleep?!”

“I already gave your father a special gift last night on his birthday. Now is the tfor you to thank me?”

‘What! What did you give my father? | didn’t even see you giving any presents, other than your tic

appearance. Wait, you're not thinking that you're coming is a special gift for dad. Even though it’s true, why does

it feel so ridiculous?’

“| even cto your parents’ party to talk to your family. Don’t you consider all of that a debt you have to pay?”

‘Right, that’s a blessing for commoners like us. Dad can be very proud and puff out his chest with your arrival.

Dear son-in-law of this country.”

“Thank you, Baby. Your presence is really a special gift for my father’s birthday. I'm really grateful.”

With sweet words, Livia thanked him and climbed up to the bed.

“Just that?” Damian had pulled Livia’s hair, curling it gently. “I want something else.”

Livia got goosebumps when Damian started kissing her hair.

“What can | give you?”

“Hmm.” Damian was pretending to think. “I gave my body to attend your father’s birthday, and you have to pay

for it as well. That's only fair. What do you say?”

Livia had already laid on the bed due to Damian pushing. “Right, you're absolutely right.”

Damian smiled. ‘How cute are you! Again and again, mesmerizein this way.’ Livia lay on the bed, letting

Damian do what he wanted to do once again while the sun continued to move up.

Livia felt hungry. Because she was surprised to see her mother and Lisa, she didn’t even eat earlier.