Chapter 362 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• “Is this your doing?” Trisha asked. Nicolas coughed, “Well, I’ve treated you to quite a few meals; this is kind of your payback.” Trisha let out a sarcastic laugh. If Liam wasn’t there, she would have punched him already. Nicolas walked over with a glass of wine and whispered, “Isn’t this wine proof enough of my sincerity?” Trisha glanced at the wine in his hand; it did look like the same packaging as the one she saw on set.
• “You’re not trying to trick me with fake wine, are you?” Trisha asked skeptically. “If this wine is fake; I’ll swallow the whole bottle.” Nicolas vowed. Trisha’s demeanor softened slightly as she accepted the wine. “For the sake of the wine.” Then she took the wine into the kitchen, with Nicolas following and a small smile appearing on his face. Celeste and Liam exchanged amused glances.
• “Let’s take a walk downstairs,” Liam suggested. Celeste replied, “I haven’t eaten yet.” Liam gave a soft chuckle, “I’ll treat you to something even tastier.” Wanting to probe Liam about Kaylee’s situation, Celeste agreed. She grabbed her small purse filled with change as she headed out. The weather was especially hot today; even after the sun had set, the ground was still sizzling, and people’s legs were drenched with sweat. Despite wearing shorts and a lightweight T–shirt, Celeste still felt extremely hot and even a little suffocated. The forecast predicted a shower at noon, but it never happened. Sweat dripped non–stop from Celeste’s nose from the moment she stepped out.