My Rich Hot and Infertile Husband (Celeste and Liam) novel Chapter 226

Celeste had many questions in her mind, but before she could ask them, she heard Liam on the other side of the phone say, "Who wants to talk to her? Don't make decisions for me!"

Celeste was speechless...

Owen let out a dry chuckle, "Ma'am, please don't take it to heart. Mr. Reed wasn't shouting at you. He arrived at the office this morning looking quite off-color. I suggested he visit the hospital first, but he was adamant about completing his work. I presume his wound is causing some discomfort, which might explain his irritability. If it's not too much trouble, could you drop by the office? Mr. Reed seems to have forgotten his medication."

"Why are you wasting your breath on her?" Liam's words easily shattered any guilt Celeste had.

Celeste forced a smile, "I think Mr. Reed's voice is quite energetic, not like he's in pain from his wound. Since he can insist on going to work, it means the wound is almost healed. Besides, I'm sure there are plenty of women eager to bring him painkillers. I'd better not join the crowd, so as not to make Mr. Reed even more upset when he sees me."

After saying that, Celeste hung up the phone without waiting for Owen to speak.

Owen was stunned and looked at Liam, whose face had turned even darker.

He coughed and tried to explain for Celeste, "She might have been a little angry just now."

Liam gave him a cold glance, and Owen shut his mouth.

At this moment, the phone rang again. Owen took a look and whispered, "It's Skyler."

Liam was already in a bad mood, and when he heard it was Skyler's call, his face got even longer, and he said coldly, "Don't answer."

Owen turned his phone to silent and put it aside.

With an unhappy face, Liam asked, "Hasn't Martha Zack come to resign yet?" Martha was Martha's real name.

Skyler had been calling Liam all morning about this, and Liam's refusal to answer the phone had already made his stance clear.

"Our HR department has already called her, but as soon as she heard it was from the company, she hung up and refused to communicate."

Celeste checked and found that three of the tapes had the same year and month.

Could it be the first letters of the song titles, then?

She tried that, but the first letters still resulted in duplicate numbers.

At this point, she was really at a loss. There were a few numbers, but no clues whatsoever.

Just as Celeste was racking her brain, her Facebook received several private message notifications.

Frowning, she took a glance and suddenly froze.

The account sending her messages was the one she had previously mentioned to Mason as a suspected Sydney alt account.