My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

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!

that he’d never mistake her for someone else? What a load

focused on his meal,

if

was so big that even

with an innocent face

looked grim, seemingly fuming but not knowing how to vent. Finally, he said coldly, “I need

that, he pushed his chair

said, “I need to use the restroom too” Then she also left

up, but before she could move, Nicolas grabbed her

tried to pull her

“Do you still want me to help you pad your resume for a job hop?”

Trisha spoke, she tried

company you’re job–hopping to that

at him, “You’re despicable!”

am I going to make big bucks?”

saw the two shoulder to shoulder and asked.

speak, Nicolas chimed in, “Keep the chit chat between us two, yeah? No need for outsiders” With

out of the bathroom

his brows, trying to