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.

in the driver’s seat, turned to her and said, “Madam, it’s half past seven Go back and tidy up a bit before class‘

not fully awake. She mumbled

the dormitory, everyone

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

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

either Sydney or that woman named Naomi.

a long–standing grudge, the other was a

the status that the young

tactics. Did they have the IQ of a three–year–old?

outfit to see how

were cut up

the drama. If she wasn’t in the

stared at the training outfit for a long time, then with a flick of her hand, threw it into the trash can.

help but say, “Celeste, shall I fix it

chuckled, “No

from under the bed and took

outfit was a gift from Caitlyn when

it tailor–made in the

exquisite stitching made her fall

three times

this training camp but hadn’t planned to

everyone had trickled into the training room.

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