My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 270

Just as Celeste finished posting on Twitter, she heard a noise from upstairs, like something falling to the floor.

She hurried upstairs and pushed open the door to see Liam sitting on the floor, his head bumped and swollen. He sat there with a confused expression.j

Celeste couldn’t help but curse, “Serves you right.” She squatted down and waved her hand in front of Liam, “Liam, can you

hear me?”

Liam frowned at her, his eyes squinting and his mouth tightly shut.

He was always like this when he was drunk.

Some people, when drunk, either sleep or talk nonsense. Liam was different: his brain seemed to stop working when he was drunk, but on the outside, he looked fine. In reality, his mind was a mess.

Liam’s drinking capacity was well–known among his friends. He always tried to avoid drinking when doing business or attending parties, but if he couldn’t, he’d conspire with friends for help.

Otherwise, with this kind of alcohol tolerance, he could get drunk and be swindled out of his company without even knowing.

“Who are you?”

on his

an eyebrow: was he drunk

squinted her eyes, going along with it, “Sweetie, how can you not recognize

“Mom?”

“Mhmm.”

as well take advantage

her phone, about to record a video to humiliate Liam later, but before she could start, Liam suddenly grabbed her wrist, “Celeste?”

Darn!

up so

Liam still had that bewildered

head hurts

and placing her hand on

felt a bit

Liam

Of course your

tried to pull her hand back, but

made my head

Liam said seriously.

“Do I really have that much power?”

saying, “You always… make me so annoyed. You want to divorce me, argue with me, and ignoring me annoys

a moment, then asked softly, “Why

say anything with his