My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 231

Liam was still sick, just a turn had him huffing and puffing, the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.

Celeste wanted to laugh a bit, but she knew if she really laughed, Liam would definitely get pissed off and ignore her.

Why bother with a sick person?

Celeste sighed and said gently, I’m sorry, Mr. Reed, don’t be mad. I’m just worried about your health since you’re so sick and not taking your medicine or going to the hospital”

“Quit trying to fool me! If you’re worried about me, why didnt’t you come home for two days? You’re just hoping I get even sicker so you can split our assets, huh? Celeste, there’s no woman better at lying than you!”

He actually accused her of being a har! If it wasn’t for the fact that he was sick, she’d want to kick him off right now!

you were seriously ill, I’d file for divorce, but then the judge wouldn’t

a bit, and then he heard this careless woman say, “At least wait for two or three years, and if

divorce”

out

“Don’t even think about

couldn’t help but

and whispered, “How could I not want you to get better? Take your medicine and get well. The better you are, the more money you can make. The more money you make, the more I can get when we

tired from coughing, leaned on her and muttered, “You

didn’t want to argue with a sick and confused person, so she agreed,

and weakly

thermometer from under his armpit and checked it in the light. It was

measure it properly, but this temperature wasn’t low either.

bag on the table, pulled out an anti-inflammatory medicine, twisted it

could get mad, Celeste stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth.

Reed. Owens downstairs. If he finds out you’re scared of taking medicine