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?

speaking, Liam was even more convinced of his suspicion. His mood improved a bit, but his tone was still cold, “If you want to know my schedule, just call and ask me, no need to go around in circles.”

stalking you? Did I stalk you by

from the

glared at him, and he immediately

with a straight face, “So why are

more cutting, “What’s it to you?”

he estimated that if they continued, they would start arguing. He suppressed his anger, and curtly said,

to get divorced; I don’t need to

erupted again, and he sneered, “You’re quite good at acting. What do you want this time? Clothes? Bags? Jewelry? Or is it for the Campbell family to get a project? You want

trembled, and she slowly clenched her

from Liam in their first year of marriage. No,

him for gifts in a flirting way, hoping to

her eyes were, in his view, her insatiable greed