Chapter 1094


    Chapter 1094


    Celeste was taken aback, turning around to see Mason standing not far away with his hands full.


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    He was just standing there, looking her up and down. His gaze was a bit hesitant, like he wasn’t sure if


    it was her.


    Celeste motioned for silence, and Mason got the hint.


    He strode towards her with the stuff in his hands, scolding in a low voice, “What are you doing


    shopping here at this time?”


    Celeste lowered her voice too, “Who would know Ie to the market if you don’t tell others?”


    She took two tangerines from her bag and handed them to him, saying. “They’re cheap and sweet, try


    them.”


    Mason looked at the two green tangerines in his hands, suspicious of whether she was trying to trick


    him into thinking they were


    sweet.


    Today, Mason was wearing a set of sportswear in light grey; his hair wasn’t as neat as usual, and with


    his handsome face, he looked particrly young


    Celeste couldn’t help but take a second look. This sportswear looked nice, and she wondered if Liam


    would look good in it if they


    had it in white


    Her staring was a bit too obvious, making Mason a little ufortable. He whispered, “Is there


    something wrong with me?”


    Celeste leaned in, whispering, “No wonder youwyers like to wear suits. If you dressed like this, I’d


    doubt your ability to win my


    case


    Mason was taken aback, thenughed. He also leaned in and said, “Would shaving my hairline higher


    make me seem more likely


    to win?”


    Celeste nodded immediately. “It’s not about the hairline, it’s about professional credibility.”


    Masonughed briefly before joking, “When I can’t find a job, I’ll consider shaving off the front of my


    hair.”


    Celeste alsoughed, “I was just kidding. With your impressive resume, who would question you


    because of your hairstyle?”


    Seeing the two chatting and not buying anything, the fishmonger impatiently said, “Have you decided


    what to buy yet?”


    Celeste said, “You go ahead: I’ll keep looking.”


    The shopkeeper acknowledged her and told her to call him when she was ready, then went to serve


    other customers.


    Mason asked, “How do you n to cook it, soup or something else?”


    “Soup”


    “If it’s for soup, don’t choose a fish that’s too big or too fatty,” Mason observed the fish in the tank,


    pointing to one with slightly sunken eyes, “Like at this one with not–so–full eyes, or cloudy eyes, the


    freshness is not high, don’t choose it. Don’t choose fish with dark colors either, pick ones that are


    whiter in color, not too big, and with all scales intact. ”


    He stopped, pointing to a palm–sized, slightly t fish, “Choose this one, the soup with it will definitely


    be good.”


    Celeste immediately called the shopkeeper


    The shopkeeper nced at the fish and praised, “You have a good eye.”


    Celeste put the fish in the bag and looked up at Mason, “Don’t you want to pick one?”


    Mason shook his head with augh, “I don’t eat fish.”


    Celeste was surprised, “Given your knowledge of fish, I assumed you liked eating it.”


    Mason said, “I enjoy fishing but don’t eat the fish myself”