Chapter 325 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• After she hung up the phone. Trisha put down what she held and told Celeste, “I gotta step out for a bit, you go on with your stuff” Celeste chuckled and teased. “Off to see Dr. Ledford again, huh?” Tnsha wished she could date Dr Ledford Instead, she had to do a bunch of grunt work just to get a bit of info Dressed lightly. Trisha stepped out and headed directly to 902 across the street and rang the doorbell In less than three seconds, the door swung open “Didn’t I give you the code last time? Why do you have to ring the doorbell every time you come? Nicolas had just finished working out.
• He was fresh out of the shower and was topless, only wearing his shorts, with a towel wrapped around his head Water drops were still trickling down his hair Trisha yanked the towel off his head and tossed it onto his chest. Put on a shirt, will ya? I’m a girl, you know! With that she made herself at home Nicolas laughed, picked up the towel, and closed the door As he dried his hair he walked into the room, I’m letting you ogle my body for free You should be grateful Trisha replied with a straight face “Girls who fancy you may like your body. To me, this is just plain harassment” Nicolas retorted.
• "Você segue Jace no Instagram e gostou de suas fotos de abdômen, então por que não acha que ele está intimidando você?" "He’s just posting pictures on his own Instagram, how is that harassing me?" Trisha questioned. Nicolas disse: "Trisha, let me tell you from my experience that guys who love to snap pictures of their abs are generally gay." Tenha cuidado. “Well, you seem to know yourself quite well,” said Trisha, giving him a look. "You change girlfriends faster than a chameleon changes colors", she asked curiously. Pode ser porque você não gosta de mulheres e por isso não consegue manter uma relação duradoura? Quando você e Liam estão sempre juntos, você gosta dele, não é? You are afraid that others may discover, so you can only“Shut up! Is describing me all you learned from your scriptwriting courses?” Trisha tied an apron around her waist and said. “Yeah!” With that she tossed him some vegetables, “Go wash these” “Why do I have to do it myself? Nicolas voiced his displeasure but took the veggies anyway Trisha glared at him, “Why? After all this time, what info have you found for me?” Nicolas washed the veggies and replied, “Who said I didn’t find anything?” Trisha paused.