My Rich Hot and Infertile Husband (Celeste and Liam) novel Chapter 180

Celeste was wondering that if Liam would mention what happened last night, she should find a casual way to say, "Last night was just an accident. As adults, sometimes we can't help but be impulsive."

However, Liam didn't ask at all, as if he didn't care.

Celeste suddenly felt a bit annoyed.

But she couldn't get angry directly. If she did, it would be as if she cared about what happened last night.

From another perspective, since Liam was willing to do it, she just treated it as a free service!

Thinking like this, her mood felt much better.

"It's just a random note." Celeste definitely wouldn't tell Liam that fifty million was what she imagined Mason would give her as attorney fees when they divorced.

In fact, she never thought of having Mason help her with the divorce lawsuit. After all, Mason was Liam's friend, and even if they went to court, he wouldn't possibly help her, right?

So, there was a reason why she said it was saved randomly.

Liam didn't quite believe it, but he didn't ask further. Instead, he asked Celeste, "What did you save my number as?"

Liam quickly noticed that, just after he finished speaking, Celeste's expression seemed evasive. She immediately answered, "Of course, I saved it as your name. What else could I save it as?"

Liam stared at her for a few seconds, making Celeste feel a bit creeped out, as if he would grab her phone to verify at any moment.

But Liam didn't do that. He looked at her for a while, then shifted his gaze, lifted the covers, and got out of bed.

He walked barefoot on the carpet, bending down to pick up the sleepwear from the floor and draped it over his shoulder.

Celeste kept staring at his body.

Liam had a low body fat percentage, and his muscle lines were very attractive. It was normal for men to have abs, but having back muscles was impressive. People who exercised knew that working on back muscles was actually quite challenging.

Liam was very busy every day, but he still had time to work out. This guy had great perseverance.

She opened the bedside table and searched around, finally finding the box of contraceptives. Opening it, there was exactly one left. She took it out, swallowed it, and threw the box into the trash can.

Even though he was supposed to be recovering, Liam didn't seem idle at all, either attending video conferences or reviewing documents.

Celeste was also busy, busy reading the script.

She spent the whole day reading the entire script.

Zach's story was very well written, with a compact structure, ups and downs in the plot, continuous climaxes, and very well-chosen dialogue. He must have researched a lot.

After reading it all, she loved the script even more.

In the evening, Trisha called her.

"Celeste, have you seen the news?"