202 His Ideal Woman

The worry on Lana's face was replaced by a smile as soon as she saw Liam, who was still sleeping heavily on the bed. Her weariness seemed to fade whenever she looked at him and sat by his side.

"Look at him… Today is the judgment day for that crucial and delicate case, and prince Liam is still sleeping like he does not have to go for a head-to-head battle later?" 

She sniggered as she approached Liam on the bed. She suddenly had a naughty thought in mind. Lately she often had such ideas cropping in her mind, playful ideas to tease him, which was so out of her character, maybe because she was already too comfortable and at ease with Liam.

She sat down beside him and bent down, bringing her face close to his ears. She bit on his ear and then woke him up by raining him with kisses on every part of his face while she chanted, "Wake up, wake up! Today is Gale's trial. You don't wanna end up losing the case because of your hangover, right?"