Chapter 133

By the time Liam arrived, Mason, Max, and the others had already arrived. Even though they had come out to get some drinks, they were not the type who would go crazy with drinking. After Liam entered the room, he sat down without ordering any drinks or saying a word. Although he was normally a quiet man, he was exceptionally quiet today. "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Mason poured a drink and placed the glass before Liam. Liam did not answer, but Max blurted, "He married someone like Ella. It'd be strange if he's in a good mood." Suddenly, Liam looked up and looked at the people sitting in front of him. "I'm cold, aloof, and sharp-tongued…" Everyone else in the room looked toward Liam with perplexed looks on their faces. What was up with Liam today? Was he reflecting on himself? "Liam, you might be more of an icy person at normal times, but you're not sharp-tongued. You don't even say much usually, so who would you lash out at? It'd be a miracle if someone could ma