Chapter 924


    Chapter 924


    The next morning, Liam woke up from his drunken stupor with a killer headache.


    He tried to rub his temples, but his hand was pushed back down as soon as he lifted it.


    He stopped moving, turned his head, and found Celeste lying beside him, her head resting on his arm.


    Liam’s expression softened a bit, his thumb gently rubbing against her cheek.


    Celeste felt a tickle and reached up to scratch.


    Liam easily dodged her hand, and when she fell asleep again, he continued his rubbing.


    Celeste, annoyed by her unsessful attempts, opened her eyes in frustration.


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    Then she and Liam locked eyes. The atmosphere instantly became awkward and charged.


    “Last night, you were drunk and wouldn’t let go, so I had to stay, Celeste exined.


    Liam hummed in response, seemingly epting her exnation, but his expression didn’t show it.


    His smirk seemed to say, ‘Keep fooling me


    “I’m telling the truth. If you don’t believe me, ask Owen, Celeste retorted.


    “Oh.”


    Liam gently stroked her hair, watching her.


    Celeste couldn’t stand the way Liam was looking at her. She covered his eyes with her hand and said,


    “Believe what you want!”


    Liam chuckled, pulling her hand down to kiss it. “Were you afraid that I’d vomit in my sleep and choke


    to death?”


    From the setup by the bed, it seemed like Celeste had done this more than once.


    Every time Liam got drunk, she’din, but she took care of him better than anyone else.


    Celeste paused, then seriously said, “Yes, I don’t have any standing now. If anything happened to you,


    I couldn’t even inherit your property. I’m not in a rtionship with you for nothing.”


    Liam was not mad at all; he evenughed for a while, then said, “Let’s go get our marriage certificate


    then. If I really die, at least that would protect you from-”


    Celeste quickly covered Liam’s mouth, ring at him and asking. “What nonsense are you talking


    about in the morning?”


    Celeste was just joking, but she didn’t expect Liam to respond that way


    Liam kissed her palm, then removed her hand, whispering, “I really want to get married again.”


    Celeste ignored him


    Liam continued, “I didn’t finish the ceremony the first time:”


    Celeste nced at him and said, “I finished; you didn’t.”


    Liam…


    “So, let’s make up for it.”


    He sat up, then suddenly paused. Why were his pants down to his legs?


    He looked up at Celeste, his eyes shifting from confusion to a heated gaze.


    “Letti.”


    Liam called her.


    Celeste turned around and asked, “What?”


    Liam coughed a bit, his eyes s dodging the question, “Last night… were you willing?”


    Celeste???


    Liam seemed to struggle a bit. “I don’t remember much aboutst night, did I hurt you?”


    Celeste…


    “Do you think we… you know,st night?”


    Liam…


    He was puzzled by Celeste’s reply, so he decided to ask directly, “Really?”


    “Of course not!”


    Celeste denied it promptly.


    Liam was skeptical: “I’m not wearing any clothes.”


    pointed towards his lower half.


    He said embarrassingly. “You’re talking nonsense! Why would I do that?”


    “Why would I lie to you? If you don’t believe me, ask Owen. You were running around the room with


    your pants offst night.”


    Liam was stunned, ring at her. “Owen knows about this too?”


    Celeste blinked “How could I have gotten you into bed without Owen’s help?”


    Liam felt extremely embarrassed


    Celeste bit her lip, trying hard not tough.


    She tried tofort him, saying, “Don’t worry, Owen is one of us. He won’t tell anyone. Besides, he


    won’t care even if he saw you. He’ll just feel inferior.”


    Liam nced at her embarrassingly. He didn’t find thisforting.


    After teasing Liam, Celeste happily went to wash up


    She really liked the drunk Liam, with his beautiful eyes revealing innocent stupidity. He never got mad,


    no matter how she teased him. If he pretended to be mad, he would immediately try to appease her.


    Although his words were clumsy, they were irresistible.


    She wanted to get Liam drunk more often. His secrets would spill out after a few questions. Nothing


    could make him more talkative than alcohol.


    Alcohol is a wonderful thing.


    When Owen came to pick them up, he found Liam’s face was very grim, as if someone owed him a


    fortune; especially when he looked at Owen, it was


    even more intense


    Owen didn’t understand why and was more careful than usual


    After getting in the car, Celeste started checking Twitter. Then she saw the news on the front page:


    Naomi is critically ill.