Chapter 164


    “Get in the car.” The man spat out those words with his thin lips.


    Lillian suddenly looked to be in a dilemma. Though her phone was valuable, the value of freedom


    was higher! She truly didn’t want to be locked up in his room for hours like yesterday anymore,


    Had Jonathan and Rosalie note to get her yesterday, she wouldn’t even know when she could


    leave.


    “It’s all right. I happen to want to change my phone, so I don’t need that old one anymore, Lillian


    said in difiture.


    “In that case, you don’t need those photos and various social media ounts on your phone


    anymore, too? By the way, there seems to be some internal information about yourpany as


    well, right? If you really don’t want it anymore, then forget it. Callum said tly.


    “This… is clearly a threat!” she thought indignantly.


    Lillian gritted her teeth. She thought, ‘But there’s clearly a passcode on my phone. Did he… crack


    it? Is that how he knows about those photos and information?


    And… did he also pry into all my social media ounts?”


    “How could you do that!” she fumed.


    “So, do you want to get into the car or not?” He avoided her question.


    Lillian felt fit to be tied. When she saw him back then, she thought he was a courteous, adorable


    guy. Thus, she couldn’tprehend why he turned into his current state in just a few years.


    Anyhow, at present, Lillian had no choice but to open the back door of the car dejectedly and sit


    beside Callum.


    When she got into the vehicle, she saw that Callum was actually ying with her phone.


    “My phone!” she eximed, reflexively wanting to get her phone back.


    Unfortunately, before she could touch the device, his hand caught her. “You seem to be living well


    all these years,” he remarked leisurely, clicking on the photos in her phone with his free hand. There


    were all kinds of pictures of her smiling-some being travel photos, some of daily life, and some of


    her eating good food outside. ording to these photos, she indeed had been living a pretty good


    life.


    Still, the problem was that the majority of people would naturally only take photos when they were


    happy. No one would take photos when they were sad


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    “It’s all right,” Lillian responded awkwardly,


    She wriggled her wrist and tried to break free from his fingers.


    Being grabbed by him this way made her feel weird as if his temperature was being transmitted to


    her through his fingers.


    Moreover, it had to be said that his fingers were quite attractive. At that time, she had always been


    obsessed with his fingers and even once asked him shamelessly, “Your fingers are so attractive.


    How about you let me touch them?”


    Needless to say, what happenedter was that he actually brought his hand to her and allowed her


    to feel him up as she wished.


    As someone with a thing for hands, she had to admit that touching his fingers felt… great.


    “Wait a minute! What the hell am I thinking?” she mused.


    All of a sudden, Lillian came back to her senses and nearly wanted to p herself for still


    fantasizing about his fingers at this juncture.


    As soon as she looked up, she met Callum’s stunning, dark eyes again.


    However, at this moment, his eyes seemed to be looking at her with ayer of emotion that she


    couldn’t decipher.


    The next instant, his fingers released her wrist, and Lillian was finally free.


    “What do you intend to do to make me return your phone?” Callum asked coldly.


    Lillian blinked and wondered, “What do I intend to do? Shouldn’t he be giving it back to me now?”


    “Do I have to pay? The moment Lillian asked this, even she herself felt stupid. After all, how could a


    person of Callum’s status care about her money?


    Sure enough, he smirked and looked at her as if she were an idiot,


    “Then, what do you want?” She took a deep breath. Anyway, no matter what she chose, his wrath


    was inevitable. She guessed that the man was simply trying to vent his anger of more than three


    years on her by using her phone.


    “Fine, ll let him vent his anger this time,” she thought.


    “Have you been in any rtionship over the past three years?” Callum asked.


    She shook her head, unsure why he asked that.


    “Then, was there anyone you liked?”


    “Um… Plenty. I can’t even count all the celebrities I like with both hands!” she pondered.


    However, facing his expressionless face now, she almost instinctively shook her head.


    “Speaking of which, back then, you seemed to have said that if you had a boyfriend like me, you’d


    feel blissed, right?” he prompted casually once more.


    Lillian nearly choked on her saliva, thinking, “T-Those were… just the words of my young and


    immature self! Didn’t Rosalie say he’s the chairman of White Maple Group and the head of the


    White family now? How could I possibly have any thoughts about him?”


    “Ha! That was just pleasantries. I’d be blissed even if I had an ordinary, eptable boyfriend. My


    requirements for happiness are rtively low” She smiled ufortably, having no idea what she


    was even answering anymore.


    The man nced at her and didn’t say anything more. Instead, he lowered his head and continued


    to y with her phone, checking her browsing history.


    Lillian was horrified. “Last week, 1-I just… read a boys’ love novel! There’s no way he can see it!”


    she eximed on the inside.


    Sadly, her tiny hope was soon dashed, as he had already scrolled down to her browsing history of a


    week ago and opened. the links randomly.


    Just as Callum clicked on the link to that boys’ love novel, Lillian shouted out of nowhere, “Hold


    up!”


    “Hmm?” He raised an eyebrow and peered at her.


    “This phone is my privacy, at the least. It’s inappropriate… for you to snoop like this, no?”


    “Privacy” He took a gander at her. Then, what about when you saw every inch of my skin back


    then? How much of my privacy did you invade?”


    Her face turned as red as a tomato while words escaped her. Fine. She was the one at fault. But…


    “It’s not like I forced you.” She defended herself under her breath.


    “Yes, you didn’t force me, but you seem to have forgotten what you once said.


    you and that you wouldn’t fall for any other man except me. You also said at night, you told me I


    was the only one for


    ideal boyfriend..”


    I was stunning, obedient, and practically your


    Every time Callum repeated the sweet nothings she had said while drunk that night, her face grew


    even redder.


    “Geez! I’m practically the definition of a fuckgirl, all right!” she reflected.


    Lillian lowered her head and stopped defending herself. After all, she had indeed said those things.


    “In the end, you even said. ‘Till death do us part.’ Did you forget that too? And that was probably the


    funniest joke you said that night that I ever heard!” His face closed in on her as he spoke.