âCh-Child?â
Miaâs small, soft body was pressed tightly against Ryan, forming a graceful curve.
Dressed in a white dress, her arms smooth as jade rested on Ryan, and her scent seemed to automatically find its way to his nose. Any man in this situation would find it hard to resistâtestosterone levels would skyrocket.
But Ryan just stood there, stiff as a board, the shock in his eyes growing by the second, about to reach its peak.
âNo⦠wait, what do you mean, a child?â
Ryanâs brain was working overtime, trying to process the flood of information that had just hit him. He hadnât even had a chance to get close to a girl, and now he was suddenly a dad?
Finally snapping out of it, he quickly grabbed Miaâs shoulders and pushed her back a little.
âWhimper⦠Brother, are you saying you donât want to acknowledge it now?â
âI wasnât even planning to tell you. I can raise the child on my own. Just⦠please donât leave me again.â
Mia, suddenly pushed away by Ryan, had a mischievous smile on her face for a brief moment, but it quickly shifted to a fragile, pitiful expression.
The crowd didnât notice, but Ryan saw it all clearly. In that instant, he realized he had fallen into Miaâs trap again.
The girl clung to Ryan, refusing to let go, sniffling and pleading with him. She was making herself look so vulnerable that even if she had nothing to do with you, youâd feel like you were cheating just by seeing her like that.
Sure enough, the people around them were watching Ryanâs every move, and after Miaâs words, the crowd erupted.
âMia! Donât defend him, heâs not worth it!â
âMia, our son might be a bit slow, but heâs a good guy. Let me introduce you to him later.â
âDonât put all your eggs in one basket!â
The âkindâ advice from the crowd made Ryan want to crawl into a hole and die, but he couldnât bring himself to be harsh with Mia.
Damn it, why do I have to be such a pushover?
Ryan looked at the crowd in front of him, feeling utterly terrified.
Werenât you all here to cause trouble? If youâre going to cause trouble, then do it properly. Whatâs with this sudden burst of righteousness?
And Mia, seriously? Youâre really going to frame me like this? Do you just want to see me get beaten up?
The voices condemning Ryan as a scumbag grew louder, and the man leading the mob pushed through the crowd and walked over. His face was dark as he watched the drama unfold, clearly annoyed.
It had already been a hassle to bring these people here to cause trouble, and if Alice caught wind of it, things could get really dangerous.
But just when they were about to storm the construction site, he turned around and found that the crowd hadnât moved at allâthey were all here, standing up for Mia.
âWhat the hell is going on?â
The man stormed in, his face like thunder, and immediately demanded an explanation from Ryan, who was at the center of the chaos.
Mia glanced over when she heard him, her eyes lighting up. She had been fishing for a while, and now it seemed the big fish had finally taken the bait.
The man taking the bait was exactly what she wanted, and getting closer to Ryan was also part of her plan.
But now that these two things were clashing, she wasnât sure how to handle it.
The man was clearly here with bad intentions, and Ryan was already fuming. Out of nowhere, he had become a father, and now he was being labeled a scumbag. Naturally, he wasnât going to take it lying down.
âThis is a private matter. What does it have to do with you? And who the hell are you, anyway?â
As soon as Ryan said this, he felt a sharp pain in his hand. Mia had somehow managed to grab his hand and was now lightly digging her nails into his palm.
This little brat, does she really think Iâm just going to let her walk all over me?
Ryan shot Mia a glare, silently vowing to deal with her bad habits later. Lying all the time and teaming up with others to mess with himâshe was lucky he was so patient. Anyone else would have given her a good talking-to by now.
Mia shrank back slightly under Ryanâs glare, a hint of apology in her eyes, but she kept pressing her nails into his hand, signaling him to pay attention to the man who had just walked in.
Ryan tilted his head in confusion, glancing at the man beside him. This guy seemed to be the one leading the trouble earlier, and sure enough, up close, he didnât look like a good person.
Still unsure of what Mia was up to, Ryan felt her tiptoe up to whisper in his ear.
âRyan, heâs bad news. Iâm helping you.â
As she said this, Mia wrapped her arms around Ryan again, but this time with a look of deep affection, like a lovesick girl.
Helping me? Ryan looked at her, half-believing, half-doubting.
If it werenât for this whole scene, the troublemakers wouldnât have stopped, so in a way, she was helping him.
But pinning the label of a scumbag on him and spreading rumors that Miss Alice was the one who separated them? That was definitely her own idea.
âIf you really want to help me, then get rid of this mess.â
Ryan knew the man wasnât a good guy, but with Mia holding him back, he couldnât do much else. He just took a longer look at the man, committing his face to memory.
The man, seeing that no one was reacting to his presence, grew even angrier.
But his job was just to cause trouble, and he didnât want to complicate things further. He just stared at the two in the center of the crowd, hoping theyâd hurry up and finish whatever they were doing and get lost.
Mia tiptoed again and lightly pecked Ryan on the cheek, which made him pinch her waist, causing her to gasp.
Seriously? Nowâs not the time for this! Ryan shot Mia an annoyed look, but outwardly, he still held her like a repentant lover.
He didnât want to give in, but what choice did he have?
Just look at the way everyone around them was staring. If Mia werenât here, one of the hot-headed guys nearby would probably be charging at him with a brick by now.
If he didnât play along with Mia a little, heâd definitely be in for a beating.
Mia felt a tingling sensation in her waist but smirked slightly, satisfied with her little victory. She enjoyed the warmth of Ryanâs embrace, even if it was just for show.
She hadnât come here to target Alice specifically,in fact, she was planning to do Alice a favor by helping her out of this situation.
Of course, helping Alice didnât conflict with her goal of pulling Ryan away from her.
Ryanâs appearance had been unexpected. She had only come to check out the scene and maybe spread a few rumors from the sidelines.
But now, things seemed to be turning in her favor.
âOf course, I can help, brother. But you have to finish this act, right?â
âI can tell you that guy is the mastermind behind all this. I also know some other things. Be good, and Iâll tell you.â
Mia took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of Ryan, which reminded her of sun-warmed blankets. It was intoxicating.
Ryan hadnât fully understood what Mia was saying when he noticed her slightly lifting her head, her big eyes filled with tears as she looked up at him.
âBrother, itâs all my fault.â
âI shouldnât have drugged you back then, but I did it because I loved you. I was even planning to have the baby on my own because I loved you.â
âNow that youâve come back to me and forgiven me, I reallyâ¦â
It was clear she was fully into her role again.
As she spoke, she started to sob, and this time, it wasnât just Ryan who was wide-eyedâeveryone around them, including the troublemaker, was just as shocked.
Drugged him?
So Ryan was the victim, and Mia was the one who initiated everything?
Hearing something like that from a petite, adorable girl was nothing short of shocking.
Ryanâs eye twitched. Was this Miaâs way of helping him out of trouble? Sure, it made him look less like a scumbag since he was apparently in the dark about everything.
But wasnât this even more scandalous?
The older man who had been holding Ryanâs shoulder earlier now had a complicated expression. They couldnât keep up with Miaâs twisted logic and just felt like they were too old for this.
âIâm sorry I didnât tell you sooner, but I really do love you.â
âIâm admitting my mistakes now, brother. Please, just give me another chance.â
Mia wiped away her tears, looking genuinely remorseful. Ryan swallowed hard and glanced at the crowd.
Why do you all look like youâre ready to forgive her? Do you really have no sense of right and wrong?
It was hard to tell if the people around them were just too righteous or if Miaâs acting was just that good. Now it seemed like if Ryan didnât give Mia another chance, heâd be the bad guy.
And honestly, while Mia had a lot of bad habits, Ryan still trusted the information she gave him.
Throughout the whole ordeal, Ryan kept an eye on the man with the dark expression, curious about what Mia was going to tell him.
âAlright, alright, I forgive you.â
Ryan replied without any real emotion, grabbing Miaâs hand and trying to lead her away. He was exhausted and just wanted to end this farce.
But Mia clearly wasnât done yet. She tugged on Ryanâs shirt and then, in front of everyone, tilted her head up and slowly closed her eyes.
Her lips were thin, a soft pink like ripe cherries. Ryanâs eye twitched again, a bad feeling creeping up on him.
âBrother, if youâre really not mad anymore, then kiss me.â