Chapter 1147


    Chapter 1147


    Celeste’s favorite TV show is “Embroidery Exhibition“. She never missed an episode and always made


    sure she was parked in front of the TV on


    time.


    Liam wasn’t enthusiastic about such shows, but he would keep herpany and killed time when free.


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    That’s what he thought, anyway.


    From Celeste’s perspective, Liam just wants to hog the television. Whenever she goes to the bathroom


    duringmercial breaks, Liam switches to a financial or sports channel. He’d even deliberately hold


    onto the remote control, forcing Celeste to brainstorm ways to get it from him.


    Little did Celeste know that was Liam’s way of interacting.


    In the digital age. Celeste still preferred to watch shows on TV like an old–timer. She worried that using


    a phone would affect her eyesight, and for her, an actor’s eye expression yed a crucial role in


    portraying emotions. Thus, she cherished her eyes. Even when watching a show, she’d take a walk


    outside after an episode to rx her eyes.


    Liam was certain that Celeste would never give up fighting for the remote control.


    After all, if he didn’t do this, she’d binge–watch multiple episodes and wouldn’t initiate a conversation


    unless he did. But once he took (Te


    control, she’d start talking to him, whether it was through threats, bribes, or sweet talk, all of which Liam


    enjoyed.


    It was during one of these times when Celeste was watching a variety show that she first initiated a


    conversation with him. Her eyes shoe, her expression smug, and she couldn’t wait to share something


    with him.


    Liam gave her a rare nce, “It’s not you, is it?”


    “Congrattions, you guessed right.”


    Liam gave her a once–over, “I wouldn’t have guessed.”


    Celeste snorted, “That’s because I’m not wearing that dress.” she said, standing up and heading


    upstairs, “you wait here. I’ll go change


    She put on the same long dress she wore on the ne and twirled in front of Liam, “What do you think?


    Do I look like a fairy descending to ep or a swan taking flight?”


    Liam’s brow twitched. He took a few more nces and suddenly said, “Stand still, don’t speak. Let me


    take another look.”


    Celeste immediately struck a pose with her sleeves ring back, her hands sped in front of her and


    her e eyes slightly lowered. She indeed looked a bit like a fairy.


    Liam took a detailed look at her, suppressing his excitement.


    Celeste blinked and moved closer, “Well? Don’t I?”


    Liam averted his eyes and said, “Sandra probably didn’t hear you speak. If she did, she would’ve


    created a roaring tiger in the woods.”


    Celeste red at Liam and huffed, “Man who don’t appreciate!”


    That hadn’t dampened Celeste’s enthusiasm to share her story.


    Liam had once overheard her talking to Trisha Colton about this over the phone, ending with a sigh, “If


    only I could try it on and take a picture”


    One day, her wish came true.


    Liam was going on a business trip and insisted on bringing her along, saying his grandmother was


    particrly fond of the porcin vases there and asked her to help pick a few.


    Celeste reluctantly followed, and there, “coincidentally” ran into Sandra again.


    Sandra recognized her instantly and coupled with the fact that Liam was the sponsor of their recent


    event, she warmly invited them to visit her embroidery shop.


    They had a pleasant chat, and before leaving, Sandra even gifted her the dress.