Hiram’s face turned ugly in an instant.
*Just a minute and a half? Feels like five or six minutes to me, are you trying to pull a fast one on me?”
Liam replied calmly, “How long a minute feels can depend on whether you’re counting it before or after
going to the loo, so your perception might be a bit off.”
Hiram’s face turned beet red. “I can’t do this anymore, get me down.”
Liam took a step back, “Just one more minute. No pain, no gain.”
Hiram stayed silent.
In the kitchen.
Trisha finally snapped out of her shock, her eyes were practically glued to Celeste.
Celeste felt uncomfortable under her gaze, “Why are you staring at me like that?”
Trisha blurted out, Liam kissed your foot.”
Celeste corrected her, “It was my ankle.”
Trisha’s eyes sparkled, “Does Liam have a foot fetish?”
Celeste retorted, “What are you thinking? We’re shooting a video!”
“You don’t have to kiss feet for a video, do you?”
“It was the ankle.” Celeste insisted.
Recalling the scene, Trisha blushed, “He seemed so devoted when he kissed your… ankle.”
To be honest, Trisha herself was shocked when Liam kissed Celeste’s ankle.
Besides shock, she also felt a rush of excitement and bashfulness
After all, kissing an ankle is a humble act in romantic relationships, subtle yet a clear declaration of
deep affection.
For a proud man like Liam, Celeste never thought he would lower himself in such a way to express his
love.
This thought made her ears hot.
She tugged at her earlobe, whispered, “Don’t you dare blab about this, got it?”
Trisha responded, “Don’t you know me? I won’t tell a soul!”
Celeste thought to herself. It’s exactly because I don’t trust you that I’m warning you.
“Go wash the cups, I’ll bring out the fruit.”
Trisha nodded.
As soon as Celeste was gone, she whipped out her phone and sent a voice message to Nicolas
Francis, “Did you ever kiss your ex’s foot?”
Nicolas replied instantly. “Of course not.”
Then he asked, “Why are you asking this all of a sudden?”
“Just curious,” Trisha couldn’t help her curiosity, “Under what circumstances would you kiss someone’s
foot?”
Nicolas cringed at the thought of “kissing a foot“, all he could think of was his own stinky socks.
“Maybe if I have a foot fetish.”
Trisha quickly retorted, “Other than that!”
Other than that?
Who would kiss a foot if not for a foot fetish? Is this some kind of sick joke?
He pondered, then he abruptly stopped, scenes from some porn popped into his head.
He murmured, “If it’s not for thrills, then it might be out of deep love, putting oneself in a humble
position.”
Trisha muttered to herself, “I didn’t realize Liam had such deep feelings for Letti
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Nicolas faltered, “What did you say?”
Trisha quickly shut her mouth, “Nothing.”
Nicolas heard it all!
He initially wanted to press further but then thought it was better to keep others out of it.
He changed the subject, “When are you planning to quit your job?”
“Any day now, if I don’t start working soon, I’ll be broke.”
Nicolas chuckled, “It won’t come to that, you cook for me. I wouldn’t let you starve, would I?”
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