Still Loving You Nonetheless

Chapter 1422

Not only did he not care that Madam Sheldon was keeping an eye on him, but he even openly returned to Jay Mansion at night.

Ivy was nestling on the couch and reading a book when he entered.

When she saw him coming in, the first she said was, "why are you here, Liam? You should be at home keeping Miss Young

accompanied." This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Liam disliked hearing what she said, but he had no choice but to endure it when he thought of the fact that she was still clueless

about everything at that moment.

He reached out his hand and rubbed the top of her head a little. "I no longer wish to be engaged to Miss Young."

"Why?"

"Because I want to be together with you every day."

"Be together with me every day?" Ivy pointed at herself. "But I'm so shameless and evil. Why do you want to be together with me

every day?"

"Who said that you're shameless?"

"That's what they said."

"Don't worry. You're not shameless at all," said Liam.

He no longer wanted to think about what was already in the past because every time he thought about it, he would feel upset and depressed.

Since he had already chosen to keep Ivy by his side, he should accept all of her pasts.

He lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers for a kiss. " Don’t ever say that you're shameless and evil anymore in the future. Got it?"

"Okay." Ivy nodded, she glanced at the night sky outside the window and asked, "It's already so late. Are you not going to return? Miss Young and Madam Sheldon would be worried about you."

"Ivy!" Liam was so pissed that he was speechless.

"What's the matter?" Ivy looked innocent.

Liam sighed helplessly and reached out his hand to touch her head. "I've told you so much just now. Are you just going to pretend that you didn't hear any of it?"

"I heard you."

"Since you've already heard it, shouldn't you be asking me if I've had dinner, if I'm tired, or if I wanted to get to bed earlier?" Liam looked straight at her deeply. "That's what a good wife should do, isn't that right?"

"But I'm not your wife."

Liam was speechless.

"Also, it's already so late. Have you not had dinner yet?" Ivy glanced at the night sky outside the window again. "I was already planning to go to bed."

Liam was speechless. He continued to endure the disappointment he felt at the bottom of his heart, and he reminded himself over and over again that the Ivy who was standing in front of him at that moment had already lost her memory and was no longer normal.

He was the one who was taking advantage of the moment where she had lost her memory and was no longer normal to steal a moment of happiness, so he should be satisfied.

"I haven't had dinner. Do you want to make me something?"

"You haven't had dinner when it's already so late?" Ivy asked in surprise.

"That's right," Liam nodded.

"But I don't know how to cook."

"You do. I remember the mac and cheese you make is delicious."

"Is that so?" Ivy furrowed her eyebrows to think for a moment. "I know how to cook mac and cheese? why don't I remember?"

"You're not short of things you've forgotten, aren't you?" Liam rubbed the top of her head while smiling. "It's fine. Even if it's not

done well, I'll still like it."

"Oh." Ivy gave it a thought and nodded. "Alright then. I’ll give it a go."

Upon saying that, she got up and walked toward the kitchen.

There were ingredients ready in the refrigerator.

Ivy took out the ingredients very naturally, and then she started to cook. Her actions were surprisingly quite masterful.

Liam originally was worried that she really did not know who to cook, so he followed her into the kitchen. After he saw her skillful

movements, he finally felt relieved.

"Careful. It's hot," he reminded her.

Ivy said, "Don't worry. I'm not a child."

"You indeed are not a child." Liam hugged her from behind, inhaled very deeply, and said, "Mmm. Smells so good."