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.

Owen, who sat in the driver’s seat, turned to her and said, “Madam, it’s half past seven Go back and

was still not fully awake. She

she arrived at the dormitory, everyone

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

girls in the same room, but everyone seemed very tense Celeste suddenly felt there was

was either Sydney or that

long–standing grudge, the other was a

these two people had the status that the young actresses in the dormitory dared

have the

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

were cut up

wasn’t in the shot, it would

at the training outfit for a long time, then with

shall I

“No

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

outfit was a gift from Caitlyn when

had it tailor–made in the old lanes of the city

red color, and the exquisite stitching made

only worn it three times in all

camp but hadn’t planned

o’clock, everyone had trickled