Chapter 283 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• The text came from Nathan. Clair was a bit taken aback. What test results? It took Steven a good fifteen minutes to drag Liam back. He looked a bit off–color and started complaining as soon as he sat down, “This guy Liam, man, his tolerance for alcohol hasn’t improved one iota in all these years!” He swiped open his phone, paused at the sight of the text, then immediately dialed Owen’s number.
• After hanging up, Clair finally spoke, “Bro, we can just drop Liam off, why trouble Owen’s assistant at this hour?” “Why should we be his chauffeurs?” Steven took a swig of his drink. “He’s a single dude, you’re an unmarried lady. Hanging around with him isn’t good for your reputation.” Clair looked exasperated and mumbled under her breath, “Such old–fashioned thinking!” Soon enough, Owen arrived. He thanked Steven and Clair, took Liam off their hands, and even picked up the bill before leaving. Steven sighed, “Liam can be a bit of a blockhead, but he sure has an eye for people.” Like his assistant, who’s a thousand times better than Nathan.
• Why didn’t I hire someone like Owen? “What’s so dumb about Liam?” Clair shot him a glance. “You’re just jealous because Dad always praises him!* Steven… After they got home and Clair came out from her shower, she sat on the bed, toweling her hair, and somehow, the text she saw on Steven’s phone popped back into her mind. She pursed her lips, tossed the towel on her lap, and shot Nathan a WhatsApp message. “Nathan, you up?” Nathan had just got home when he saw the WhatsApp message and quickly replied, “Yeah, what’s up, Clair?” Nathan and Clair were old schoolmates.