Liam was still sick, just a turn had him huffing and puffing, the breath he exhaled was scorching hot.
Celeste wanted to laugh a bit, but she knew if she really laughed, Liam would definitely get pissed off
and ignore her.
Why bother with a sick person?
Celeste sighed and said gently, I’m sorry, Mr. Reed, don’t be mad. I’m just worried about your health
since you’re so sick and not taking your medicine or going to the hospital”
“Quit trying to fool me! If you’re worried about me, why didnt’t you come home for two days? You’re just
hoping I get even sicker so you can split our assets, huh? Celeste, there’s no woman better at lying
than you!”
He actually accused her of being a har! If it wasn’t for the fact that he was sick, she’d want to kick him
off right now!
Celeste coaxed him. If you were seriously ill, I’d file for divorce, but then the judge wouldn’t support me,
you know. We vowed to stick together through sickness and health”
Liam’s anger subsided a bit, and then he heard this careless woman say, “At least wait for two or three
years, and if you really can’t recover, then I’ll file for
divorce”
Liam almost choked out of anger.
He pinched her face and gritted his teeth, “Don’t even think about it! You just don’t want me to get
better!”
After complaining Liam couldn’t help but cough again.
Celeste patted his back gently and whispered, “How could I not want you to get better? Take your
medicine and get well. The better you are, the more money you can make. The more money you make,
the more I can get when we divorce. So, of course, I want you to get better”
Liam tired from coughing, leaned on her and muttered, “You only care about money.”
Celeste didn’t want to argue with a sick and confused person, so she agreed, “Yeah, I only married you
because you have money.”
Liam glared at her and weakly said, “7 knew it!”
Celeste took the thermometer from under his armpit and checked it in the light. It was 38.6 degrees
Celsius.
It seemed Owen didn’t measure it properly, but this temperature wasn’t low either.
She grabbed the bag on the table, pulled out an anti-inflammatory medicine, twisted it open, put it to
Liam’s mouth, and squeezed it in.
Liams face crumpled in bitterness, and before he could get mad, Celeste stuffed a candied fruit into his
mouth.
“Mr Reed. Owens downstairs. If he finds out you’re scared of taking medicine like a kid, he’ll laugh at
you.”
Liam glared at her, but his gaze had no deterrent power. He finally swallowed the food with difficulty
and gritted his teeth, “Tll settle this with you once!
recover
“Once you’re recovered, it’s up to you”
Liam was getting sleepy, his eyelids getting heavier.
He was half lying on Celeste’s body, not suffocating, but indeed a bit uncomfortable.
After he closed his eyes. Celeste wanted to push him away. But as soon as she moved, Liam opened
his eyes.
“Where are you going?
Celeste didn’t want to say he was too heavy Liami had a fiery temper, and saying the wrong thing could
easily make him angry.
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