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.

car. Outside was the training base. Owen, who sat in the driver’s seat, turned to her

still not fully awake. She mumbled a goodbye and got out of the car.

dormitory, everyone else was just getting up.

she discovered that

but everyone

was either Sydney or that woman

a long–standing grudge, the other

that the

they have the IQ of a three–year–old?

wear the same outfit to see how it looked on camera.

were cut up

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

training outfit for a long time, then with a flick of

shall I

“No need”

out a suitcase from under the bed and took out a red dance outfit.

outfit was a gift from Caitlyn when she got

it tailor–made in the old lanes of the

the exquisite stitching

had only worn it three times in all

planned to wear it. Today, however,

nine o’clock, everyone had trickled

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