Chapter 485 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• Thinking of Hiram’s cautious demeanor, Liam said in a low voice, “She might not know at all.” Celeste firmly believed that Caitlyn was her biological mother. She wouldn’t have any reason to doubt that. Moreover, she had no idea that the Garcia family had a late daughter Only a few families close to the Garcias knew about this. Owen thought for a bit, saying. This could be a good thing. It’s better than Steven actually pursuing your wife, right?” Owen paused, suddenly adding. “Steven isn’t holding a grudge because of the dates you arranged for him, is he? Or the fact that you used your power to get back at him? Liam’s face darkened Apparently, he had considered this.
• Owen sighed inwardly His boss might not have to worry about romantic rivals anymore, but his relationship with his uncle might be beyond repair Owen had seen people with bad luck, but never this bad. Just when he thought he had it all, he realized it was just the tip of the iceberg, with bigger problems looming Liam had not only got on his uncle’s bad side, but also his future father–in–law, Hiram. Despite his old age, he messed with Hiram using a leg stretcher The Garcia family had a tradition of favoring daughters. Maybe after discovering Letti’s identity, he’s been blacklisted by the Garcias. After all, he had decided to divorce Letti, leaving her penniless. Liam closed his eyes, feeling both happy and worried.
• Happy that Letti had other family members, womed that their marriage might not be so easy to mend. Owen looked sympathetically at Liam, coughing to console him, “It’s okay, there’s still a chance. The newly collated socialite data is pretty good. If Steven finds someone he likes, it might resolve the previous misunderstandings.” Liam gritted his teeth telling him to leave Owen left, chuckling Trisha didn’t come home all night and only returned at six the next morning The curtains were tightly drawn at home, making it dark. She was a bit guilty and didn’t even turn on the lights, carefully placing her bag and keys at the door Just as she was about to step inside, the living room lights flicked on.