My Rich Hot and Infertile (Or Maybe Not) Husband Chapter 674

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Chapter 674 
As a special assistant, Owen’s strength was that he never asked questions he wasn’t supposed to. 
If it weren’t for this matter affecting Liam and his wife’s marriage, he might not have asked. 
Owen pondered, “Liam, if Coco is your daughter, I suggest you tell your wife sooner rather than later” 
Liam’s eye twitched, “Is my hair red?” 
Owen was taken aback, then realized that Liam was talking about the color of Coco’s hair. 
He was implying that Coco, with her red hair, couldn’t possibly be his daughter 
Owen fell silent. 
Liam fished out his phone and showed him a picture. 
Owen instantly tensed up 
Liam looked up, made a zipping motion over his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and said, “You get what I’m saying?” 
Owen nodded heavily 
Liam put away his phone, stubbed out the cigarette and said, “Go sleep in the car for a while, take her back before dawn.” 
The next morning, Celeste was woken up by Owen. 
When she opened her eyes, she was already in the car. Outside was the training base. Owen, who sat in the driver’s seat, turned to her and said, “Madam, it’s half past seven Go back and tidy up a bit before class‘ 
Celeste closed her eyes, and her mind was still not fully awake. She mumbled a goodbye and got out of the car. 
When she arrived at the dormitory, everyone else was just getting up. 
After she had washed and changed into her training clothes, she discovered that her clothes had been cut into tatters. 
She turned to ask the three girls in the same room, but everyone seemed very tense Celeste suddenly felt there was no need to ask. 
It was either Sydney or that woman named Naomi. 
One had a long–standing grudge, the other was a new enemy. 
And only these two people had the status that the young actresses in the dormitory dared not offend. 
Such childish tactics. Did they have the IQ of a three–year–old? 
Director Javier had specifically mentioned yesterday that everyone had to wear the same outfit to see how it looked on camera. The next day, her clothes 
were cut up 
She was the main character in the drama. If she wasn’t in the shot, it would have a big impact. 
Celeste frowned, stared at the training outfit for a long time, then with a flick of her hand, threw it into the trash can. 
Yuna couldn’t help but say, “Celeste, shall I fix it up a bit with tape?” 
Celeste chuckled, “No need” 
She pulled out a suitcase from under the bed and took out a red dance outfit. 
This outfit was a gift from Caitlyn when she got into university 
Caitlyn had it tailor–made in the old lanes of the city 
The vintage design, the bold red color, and the exquisite stitching made her fall in love with it at first sight. 
She had only worn it three times in all these years 
She had packed it for this training camp but hadn’t planned to wear it. Today, however, she had no choice. 
By nine o’clock, everyone had trickled into the training room. 
Javier had come especially early today, bringing along the crew’s photographer and lighting staff. 
He was talking to the dance teacher, inquiring about the training in the past couple of days 
When almost everyone had arrived, the dance teacher asked them to stand in their previous formation. 
Then she noticed someone was missing 
“Who hasn’t arrived yet?” 
The teacher asked. 
Naomi smirked slightly, “Who else could it be but the rich girl?” 
Just as the teacher was about to respond, the door to the training room swung open, “Sorry, I’m late.” 
Everyone turned around to see Celeste, her hair done up in a bun, dressed in a vintage red dance outfit, standing there elegantly. 
Her skin shone, and her red outfit was unexpectedly stunning. 
Not only were the boys attracted to her, ever: the girls admitted she was very beautiful. 
Naomi’s face turned serious at the sight of her outfit. 
She didn’t expect this girl to have a backup plan! 
Sydney stared at Celeste, suddenly saying, “Celeste, Director Javier wants to see how we look on camera, why are you dressed differently from everyone 
elso?” 
Chapter 675

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