My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 1079



Chapter 1079

Chapter 1079

She paused, touched her own cheek, and lightly kicked Liam, who was sitting across from her. “Does my face look like I’ve had plastic surgery?” Liam glanced at her and continued reading his emails, casually said. “With today’s plastic surgery techniques, they probably can’t make your face muscles look so natural when you’re making micro expressions”

Celeste gave a thumbs up. “You’ve got good eyes

Then she read another one. “Honestly, no one in my city would want a face ike Celeste’s ”

Liam casually said, “Maybe the people in their city don’t live long enough to reach the legal marriage age ·

Celeste was speechless

What a sharp tongue

But, she likes it

“Does anyone really think her crying scenes are good? I think the looks ugly when she cries her mouth is so wide ·

Liam elegantly cut his fried egg. Maybe he should look at himself when he cries he might be so ugly he forgets to cry”

Celeste couldn’t help but laugh. “Mr Reed, have you ever thought about creating an account just to respond to them? With your wit, you definitely get a lot of orders ”

Liam said “They’re not worth my time Then he looked up. “Are these people worth your time? You’ve been reading negative comments for an hour”

Celeste immediately turned off her phone, cut a piece of bread for Liam, “My bad”

Liam was pleased with her apology, bit the bread, swallowed, and said, “I forgive you ”

After breakfast. Liam asked about the task at hand, “When do we start?”

Celeste sipped her milk. “Not so fast, let her think she’s close to success first”

Liam nodded. “I’ll get Owen to cooperate with you”

Celeste joked, “Why don’t you give me Owen, let him be my assistant.”

Liam said. “No way”

Celeste narrowed her eyes, “Are you jealous of Owen?”

Liam looked up and said, “You can’t afford Owen’s salary”

Celeste wouldn’t accept defeat, “How high could the salary of an assistant like Owen be?”

Liam smiled. “Higher than your current film salary by a lot.”

Celeste leaned in with a smile. “Mr. Reed, do you need another assistant? How do you think I would do?”

Liam looked at her. “I do need a personal assistant, interested?”

“Same salary as Owen?”

Liam smiled, “Higher than Owen.”

Celestes eyes lit up. “Is the job hard? Can I do it part–time?”

“It’s not hard at all, you can do it part–time, and the job is pretty relaxing”

Celeste was all ears. “What exactly does the job entail?”

Liam looked at her greedy expression, leaned close to her ear, his voice low, “Eat with me, chat with me, sleep with salary, how does that sound?”

Celeste rolled her eyes.

“Is this sleeping decent?”

Liam glanced at her, “if it’s decent, a million dollar annual salary”

Celeste continued her doubts. “And if it’s not?”

“If it’s not,” Liam paused, “Half a mil

“Another half a mil?”

Liam said, “No, total half a mil.”

Celeste said discontentedly. “Why is the shady deal less?”

Liam stood up and adjusted his tie. “If it’s that kind of ‘sleep, I have to put in the effort, you can’t expect me to both work hard and pay up, night?”

Celeste was speechless.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.


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