Chapter 397 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• Liam pulled back a smile, “I don’t know yet. I haven’t collected the tickets.” “Then send me the QR code for the tickets, we’ll collect them ourselves.” Liam sent the QR code to Celeste reluctantly, then called Nicolas. As soon as the call was answered, he said straight away, “Get Trisha out of the house, I’m going to the movies with Letti” Nicolas was startled, “What did you say? I couldn’t hear clearly. The signal is bad” “You can fake the Bugatti, Liam said.
• Nicolas‘ signal suddenly improved, “Okay” So, just as Celeste and Trisha were getting ready to leave, Nicolas, looking sharp, knocked on the door of room 901. Tnsha saw him and was about to slam the door in his face. Nicolas blocked it with his foot, “This is too much. I knew you were messing with me, but I put up with it. Are you still mad?” Trisha scoffed, “You deserved it! We’re even now, so don’t bother me anymore.” As she was about to close the door, Nicolas quickly pulled out a car key, “Isn’t my apology enough? I’ll take you for a ride in the Bugatti Trisha’s eyes were quickly drawn to the car key.
• To be honest, she was tempted. “You won’t trick me with a fake key, will you?” Trisha said. Nicolas thought to himself that these two incidents had completely ruined his credibility with Trisha. If he didn’t drive the hell out of this car, he’d be letting Liam off easy “The car is in the underground parking. Why don’t you come with me and see if I’m lying? If I am, you can stop talking to me.” Trisha glared at him, “I didn’t want to talk to you in the first place! I treated you like a brother, but you treat me like an idiot!” Nicolas smiled and grabbed her wrist, “Alright, don’t be mad. Let’s go take a look.”