My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

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.

Outside was the training base. Owen, who sat in the driver’s seat, turned to her and said, “Madam, it’s half past seven Go back and tidy up

not fully awake. She mumbled a goodbye and

she arrived at the dormitory, everyone else was just

had washed and changed into her training clothes, she discovered that her clothes had been cut into tatters.

the three girls in the same room, but everyone seemed

either Sydney or that woman named Naomi.

long–standing grudge, the other was a new enemy.

the status that the young actresses in

childish tactics. Did they have the IQ of

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

were cut up

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

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

say, “Celeste, shall I fix it up a

chuckled, “No

bed and took

a gift from Caitlyn

the old lanes of

design, the bold red color, and the exquisite stitching made her fall in love

three times in all these years

for this training camp but hadn’t planned to wear it.

nine o’clock, everyone had trickled into the