As a special assistant, Owen’s strength was that he never asked questions he wasn’t supposed to.

If it weren’t for this matter affecting Liam and his wife’s marriage, he might not have asked.

Owen pondered, “Liam, if Coco is your daughter, I suggest you tell your wife sooner rather than later”

Liam’s eye twitched, “Is my hair red?”

Owen was taken aback, then realized that Liam was talking about the color of Coco’s hair.

He was implying that Coco, with her red hair, couldn’t possibly be his daughter

Owen fell silent.

Liam fished out his phone and showed him a picture.

Owen instantly tensed up

Liam looked up, made a zipping motion over his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said, “You get what I’m saying?”

Owen nodded heavily

Liam put away his phone, stubbed out the cigarette and said, “Go sleep in the car for a while, take her back before dawn.”

The next morning, Celeste was woken up by Owen.

her eyes, she was already in the car. Outside was the training base. Owen, who sat in the driver’s seat, turned to her and said,

fully awake. She mumbled a goodbye and got out of the

everyone else was just getting up.

into her training clothes, she discovered that her clothes had been cut

to ask the three girls in the same room, but everyone seemed very tense Celeste suddenly felt there was no need to

either Sydney or that

the

the young actresses in the dormitory

have

everyone had to wear the same outfit to see how it looked on camera. The next day, her clothes

were cut up

in the drama. If she wasn’t in the shot, it would have a

time, then with a flick of her hand, threw it into the

but say, “Celeste, shall I fix it up a bit with

“No need”

the bed and took out a

a gift from Caitlyn when she got into university

the old lanes of the

bold red color, and the exquisite stitching made her fall

worn it three times

this training camp but hadn’t planned to wear it. Today, however, she

trickled

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