Chapter 14
The Sweetest Trophy Wife by Beanie
Chapter 14 Reason to Suspect
Slowly turning her head, Gwyneth saw Liamâs strong jawline and the upturned corner of his mouth. Other than that, she noticed a wet stain on his shirt. The thought of her sleeping while leaning against Liam made her want to jump off the plane.
âWhat? Did you not sleep well? Well I thinkâ¦â When Gwyneth heard the flirtatious voice coming from beside her ear, she immediately got up to leave before Liam could finish his sentence. However, her legs were not as quick as his hands.
Liam firmly grasped Gwynethâs wrist and said, âDonât you have other strategies apart from running away?â
âWho cares as long as itâs effective?!â She turned to meet his eyes and gritted her teeth. She shook her arm vigorously, trying to get away. However, with one pull from Liam, she fell to the seat due to inertia.
âYouâ she was about to curse him when his handsome face approached her. âWeâre on a plane, Mrs. Luther. Thereâs nowhere for you to
escape.â
Gwyneth blinked and looked at the man in front of her. To be fair, he does have good looks. But everything is ruined the second he opens his mouth.â She suppressed the pounding in her heart and slowly said, âKnowing that we are on a plane, you should know to avert unwanted attention and avoid suspicion, Mr. Luther. If people saw us like thatâ¦â
Gwyneth felt that something was off as she spoke. She became even more embarrassed when she saw how the smile on Liamâs lace gradually grew wider. They were the only people in the firstâclass cabin. Moreover, the curtains were drawn: no one could see what they
were doing.
She tried to push him away, but he grabbed her once again. âWeâre still legally married, Ms. Glen. So I donât think people would be suspicious of us.â
âLegally married, my ass.â She rolled her eyes in annoyance. âThis man sure has thick skin,â she thought.
Fortunately for her, the plane was about to land. Gwyneth got off the plane and hurriedly headed to her hotel, wanting to get rid of Liam as soon as possible. However, she was surprised when she saw the man again while waiting to check into the hotel at the front desk.
Liam was sitting in the lobby when he waved his hand at Gwyneth. âMrs. Luther,â he called out. She was dumbfounded. âMr. Luther, I have reason to suspect that youâre following me.â 3
âIâd prefer it if you called it fate,â Liam said, raising an eyebrow. Afterward, he got up from his seat and walked toward the elevator.
Gwyneth was standing at the elevator door. She glanced at her room card and watched the elevator number go up. Then, she started going on a rampage after she and Liam got out on the 12th floor.
âWesley! Find me another hotel!â It was fine that they were in the same hotel, but Gwyneth could not stand that their rooms were on the same floor. âI canât live like this!â She thought.
âSorry, Boss. Iâm afraid itâs too late to change to another hotel. The organizers-â
âThen get me a new room thatâs not on this floor!â
Wesley was a little confused by Gwynethâs outburst, but he did as he was told and tried to come up with something with the hotel staff.â
Otherwise, I canât imagine the consequences.â
Gwyneth was so afraid to bump into Liam that she had her dinner delivered to her room that night. However, it did not stop him from
coming to her.
Just as Gwyneth was getting ready for bed, she heard a knock on the door. Thinking it was Wesley, she opened the door without asking
any questions.
Out of all the people who could have shown up, it was Liam. He looked a little laid back compared to how he looked in the day since he
wore casual clothes. His hair was still a little damp, indicating that he had just showered.
While Gwyneth took in the man before her, Liarn looked at her loo. The woman was in loose sleepwear, which showed off her stunning neck. It looked like she had just finished washing her face since there were still a few water droplets on her face.
Liam had only recently noticed that Gwyneth hardly wore any makeup during the day if she was not working. In his view, the woman looked fresh and clean, like the morning dew.
âHow do you have so much energy? Why are you still up, Mr. Luther?â
âDoes someone care about me?â
What a narcissistic psychopath,â Gwyneth thought after hearing that. She leaned against the doorway, clearly unprepared to let Liam set foot inside her room. âIâm afraid youâre overthinking it, Mr. Luther. I am worried about how I will fare tomorrow if I donât get a good nightâs
sleep.â
Hearing that, Liam wanted to tease Gwyneth, but he did not want to cause her any trouble. He wanted her to do well in the competition
tomorrow.
âActually, Iâm here to check up on you since youâre all alone, Mrs. Luther,â said Liam as he squinted his eyes and shot Gwyneth a seductive
look.
Other women would have fallen for Liamâs devilish yet sexy gaze, but not Gwyneth. âIâm doing just fine without you. Thank you,â she rolled her eyes and said. She then turned around and slammed the door shut, nearly hitting him straight in the nose.
He stared at the closed door with a gloomy expression. âHow did I not notice how ballsy she can be?â