My Rich Hot and Infertile Husband (Celeste and Liam) novel Chapter 105

"Sure thing." Sydney said, rummaging through her bag.

Celeste got nervous when she saw the bag.

She sneaked a glance at Liam, who was sipping his wine with his eyes down, seemingly not noticing the bag.

Well, he probably never even looked at the stuff people gave him, so how would he know what the bag looked like?

Sometimes she would change outfits three times a day at home, and he wouldn't even notice.

Feeling a bit relieved, Celeste watched Sydney rummage for a while before pulling out a pen. "Sorry," Sydney said, "I forgot to bring paper. How about I give you my autograph another day, or I can ask Mr. Francis to pass it on to you for me?"

Mason grinned, "If it's okay, could you sign on my wrist?"

Celeste's eyelid twitched. Could Mason really be Sydney's fan?

Nicolas was more straightforward, "Mason, you serious?"

Mason smiled faintly, "It's not every day you meet Ms. Denton." He stretched out his arm, revealing his forearm.

With just one sentence, Sydney's vanity was satisfied, and she didn't hesitate to sign on Mason's wrist.

Mason stared at her writing hand.

Mason had beautiful eyes, always looking at people with such deep affection.

The beautiful moment didn't last long, though. Sydney's hand was yanked away before she finished signing, and she was slapped.

"You slut, who are you trying to seduce?" Kaylee, Liam's sister, was the one who slapped her.

Sydney was dazed by the slap, and it took her a second to see who hit her. Her footing was unstable, and she bumped into a table with a pyramid of wine glasses, which toppled and shattered. Sydney fell to the floor, her skirt soaked in red wine and covered in glass shards.

The loud crash interrupted the party, and everyone turned to look.

Celeste watched his anxious figure and suddenly laughed quietly.

She enjoyed the show just now, however in a second she turned out to be the biggest joke.

Nicolas had someone take Kaylee away, and the scene was quickly cleaned up.

The party continued as if nothing had happened, and she was drowned in the gossip and chatter.

Her husband left her and went with another woman.

This was the result of marrying someone from a different social class.

In the past, she thought such sayings were nonsense, but now she found them quite reasonable.

She picked up a glass of wine and emotionlessly drank it up.