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 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.”

Did I stalk you by coming out of the elevator? Did I ever

Nicolas, who was eavesdropping from the shadows,

glared at him, and he immediately fled

a straight face,

was even more cutting, “What’s it to

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

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

it for the Campbell family to get a project? You want a divorce, and then run away from home. For such a realistic act, how much does Shawn Campbell want this time? There should be a limit to being

trembled, and she slowly clenched her trembling

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

for gifts in

in his view, her insatiable greed time and time again.