Chapter 939

Liam paused, “I respect all orientations but prefer to be with someone normal.”

Celeste…

Simon was trying hard to suppress his laughter across the table; his facial muscles were almost cramping.

He glanced at Michaela, his eyes questioning. “See, I told you he wouldn’t recognize her”

Michaela took a sip of her tea and whispered, “Liam’s nearsighted The wedding venue is dimly lit, and he’s far away, he probably can’t see clearly. Then she added, “Celeste’s disguise is quite good”

Celeste’s constantly changing voice made it hard for ordinary people to recognize

Michaela wasn’t wrong Liam’s eyesight wasn’t great

He didn’t take a close look at Celeste. His sight brought back a heavily made–up face with deep features. His mind was full of thoughts about whether Mason had regained his memory, he didn’t have the mood to look at Celeste closely

Celeste was feeling down. Half a day had passed, and that idiot Liam still hadn’t recognized her!

he the one who claimed that he’d never mistake her for someone else? What a load of

man, who was focused on his meal, and playfully hooked her foot around Liam’s

if he’d

reaction was so big that even

him with an

seemingly fuming but not knowing how to vent. Finally, he said coldly, “I need to use the restroom.”

saying that, he pushed his chair

and said, “I need to use the restroom

Nicolas grabbed her wrist, “Come with

instinctively tried to pull

and threatening in a low voice, “Do you still want me to

spoke, she tried

I tell the company you’re job–hopping to that you

then glared at him, “You’re

I going to make big

and asked. “Trisha, you guys up to something?”

could even speak, Nicolas chimed in, “Keep the chit chat between us two, yeah? No need for outsiders” With that, he dragged a protesting

other hand, Liam had just come out of the bathroom

brows, trying to sidestep her

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