My Rich Hot and Infertile Husband (Celeste and Liam) novel Chapter 58

Chapter 58

Misunderstand him? It was clearly him who had thrown her out on the street before, and she had run back in the rain, soaked to the skin and her feet rubbed raw!

"Today, Grandma called and asked if we had a fight and why you moved out. Celeste, do you want the whole world to know we are separated before we are even divorced?"

Celeste laughed sarcastically. "Divorce isn't something shameful.

Why should I hide it from everyone?" Actually, she hadn't been telling everyone about her plans to divorce. How the old lady found out about it, she wasn't sure.

Liam sneered, "Then call Shawn over, and we'll talk about the divorce face to face."

Celeste was speechless, staring at him without saying a word.

Liam said indifferently, "Before we get a divorce, you'd better stay at Pinecrest Manor. Before that, if Grandma heard about our marital problems, you can forget about ever divorcing me.’

This was Liam's way of holding Celeste's weakness: if he didn't divorce her, she would have to endure the suffering in this marriage.

The Reed family was in the midst of the fiercest competition for an heir, and if news of their marital problems came out at this time, it would inevitably affect the views of the old lady and the major shareholders.

Celeste felt desolate because of this reality. She pursed her lips and didn't speak for a long time.

It's embarrassing, and Liam glanced at Celeste.

The woman who had just been arguing with him now seemed to have lost her vitality.

He didn't like her to be silent.

"Alright, I'll play along with this charade,’ Celeste suddenly spoke up after a long silence, her eyes determined and cold. "But I have one condition too."

Liam was speechless. He signed the paper with a heavy stroke and threw it at Celeste.

"I hope this contract doesn't become a joke later!"

Celeste grabbed Liam's hand, let him touch her lipstick-stained lips, and pressed his finger onto his name on the contract. "Only those who break promises will be laughed at!"

Her soft fingertip felt like an electric shock, giving him a strange excitement.

By the time he came to his senses, Celeste had already folded the paper and put it away.

He looked down at his right thumb, which had a faint lipstick mark on it, like a suggestive symbol.

He pinched his finger, and his heart suddenly began to race.