Chapter 872

He lightly pursed his lips, pulled back a corner of the sheet for a peek, and his face immediately darkened.

Without a word, he let go and turned to walk away.

As soon as he left the room, he tried to contact Celeste, but no one answered the call.

Mason quickly dialed Trisha’s number.

Half–lying on the sofa, Trisha was yawning away, looking beat, while the man beside her just wouldn’t leave.

Upon hearing her phone ring, she picked it up

Nicolas stole a glance at her caller ID, pausing briefly

The caller ID read: Bentley Hottie

“Hello?”

home? I need to contact her about something, but no one answered her phone.”

not over yet. She said she’s going to have a few rounds tonight.”

reaching her? It’s late and I’m worried.”

Oh, all right. I’ll let you know once I get hold of

a lot,” Mason

Nicolas asked,

ignored him and dialed Celeste’s number.

the first call.

answer. After seven or eight attempts, someone finally picked

relief, complaining. “Letti, why did you

reply from the other end. A few seconds later, Liam’s deep voice came

coming home tonight.”

Trisha was stunned.

time, and finally said, “Where’s Letti?”

Liam hung up

Trisha was speechless.

calling again, but the phone was switched off

Nicolas turned to ask her, “Aren’t

“Don’t expect me to cook for you

the

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