Chapter 517 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• Celeste was taken aback, turning around to see Mason standing not far away with his hands full. He was just standing there, looking her up and down. His gaze was a bit hesitant, like he wasn’t sure if it was her. Celeste motioned for silence, and Mason got the hint. He strode towards her with the stuff in his hands, scolding in a low voice, “What are you doing shopping here at this time?” Celeste lowered her voice too, “Who would know I come to the market if you don’t tell others?” She took two tangerines from her bag and handed them to him, saying. “They’re cheap and sweet, try them.”
• Mason looked at the two green tangerines in his hands, suspicious of whether she was trying to trick him into thinking they were sweet. Today, Mason was wearing a set of sportswear in light grey; his hair wasn’t as neat as usual, and with his handsome face, he looked particularly young Celeste couldn’t help but take a second look. This sportswear looked nice, and she wondered if Liam would look good in it if they had it in white Her staring was a bit too obvious, making Mason a little uncomfortable. He whispered, “Is there something wrong with me?” Celeste leaned in, whispering, “No wonder you lawyers like to wear suits. If you dressed like this, I’d doubt your ability to win my case Mason was taken aback, then laughed.
• He also leaned in and said, “Would shaving my hairline higher make me seem more likely to win?” Celeste nodded immediately. “It’s not about the hairline, it’s about professional credibility.” Mason laughed briefly before joking, “When I can’t find a job, I’ll consider shaving off the front of my hair.” Celeste also laughed, “I was just kidding. With your impressive resume, who would question you because of your hairstyle?” Seeing the two chatting and not buying anything, the fishmonger impatiently said, “Have you decided what to buy yet?” Celeste said, “You go ahead: I’ll keep looking.