Chapter 63 Rich Hot And Infertile Husband (Or Maybe Not)

• It was obvious that this was just an excuse. Steven laughed and said, “Girls are like that. My sister is the same, always carrying an umbrella on a cloudy day.” Liam didn’t say anything. When the three of them returned, Celeste was serving dishes for everyone. The old lady pulled them over to wash their hands and said it was time for lunch. The old lady was delighted to have lunch with them because Liam and Mason were both family, and she also enjoyed being with young people. The atmosphere was joyful, and everyone ate happily. After dinner, they went for tea, mostly talking about their childhoods. Celeste excused herself to cut fruit for everyone and then quietly slipped away.
• After spending a while in the kitchen, Celeste was chased out by the maids for interfering with their work. To avoid the living room, she decided to go to the rooftop for a while. When she arrived at the rooftop, she found Mason smoking there. Hearing the noise, Mason came to his senses and immediately put out the cigarette, saying, “Sorry, I thought no one would come up here.” Celeste waved her hand, “It’s fine. I don’t mind.” She found it a bit strange because Mason didn’t seem like the type to smoke. He looked very decent, like the kind of obedient and well-behaved student in school. But Liam appeared to be someone with a loose lifestyle, yet in reality, he was very disciplined, didn’t smoke, and couldn’t handle alcohol well. Mason smiled but didn’t light another cigarette.. “By the way, I wanted to discuss the lawsuit with you. Maybe it was better to drop it.
• Before Celeste had a chance to speak, Mason took the initiative, I didn’t tell Liam. Your business is a client’s secret.” With that, Celeste couldn’t say anything further. “Do you remember this account? Mason suddenly brought his phone closer, pointing at a Facebook profile picture on a screenshot and asking her. Celeste took one glance and replied, “Of course I remember, cause out of all those people who sent me nasty private messages, she was the meanest one.” The stuff this person said to her was just disgusting. When Celeste blocked her, she would switch to another account and keep insulting, always using the same profile picture and nickname. There was no way Celeste could forget. This person even organized a group of people to target her specifically For the first two months, Celeste spent all day reading those private messages and nearly drove herself into depression.