My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 8

She was wearing a gentle low ponytail, looking delicate from behind. She was looking down at her phone, seemingly not noticing the person who had walked up to her.

“What are you doing here?” The questioning tone sounded somewhat cold..

Seeing him early in the morning. Celeste’s mood instantly became bad, and her voice was somewhat impatient. She said, “You can be here, why can’t I?”

Liam scoffed, “Haven’t you had enough of playing the stalking game?”

Celeste frowned, who gave him such confidence?

His mood improved a bit, but his tone was still

narcissistic? Who’s stalking you? Did I stalk you by coming out of the elevator? Did I ever utter one word to you?

from the shadows, couldn’t help but

and he immediately fled and disappeared.

straight face,

cutting, “What’s it to you?”

eyelid twitched, and he estimated that if they continued, they would start arguing. He suppressed his anger, and curtly said, “Kaylee is back; Mom wants us to come over

flatly, “What’s it to me? We’re about to get divorced; I don’t need to play the happy family act with you anymore,

want this time? Clothes? Bags? Jewelry? Or is it for the Campbell family to get a project? You want a divorce, and then run

trembled, and she slowly

on her wrist was a birthday gift from Liam in their first year of marriage. No, to be

ask him for gifts

memories in her eyes were, in his view, her insatiable greed time and time