Chapter 652

Stella pursed her lips as her throat unconsciously tightened. Vermont and Felicity still had their usual expressions. Both of them acted as if they did not hear the noise coming from the washroom.

"Is there someone in the toilet?" Trevor asked.

"Uh... it's the plumber," Stella lied while maintaining a bold front. "The tap in the washroom is broken." 'The tap in this brand-new house is broken?' Trevor thought.

Trevor's gaze shifted between each person. After a long while, he then said, "Then I'll take my leave first."

As he spoke, he pulled out his phone to dial a number. Subsequently, the ringtone from a cell phone came from the dining table. Trevor looked at the phone placed on the table. Stella was speechless.

Keegan, who was in the toilet, seemed to have heard the ringtone. He pushed open the door with his shirt half-buttoned. His whole body was soaking wet, and so was his hair. His hair was combed to the back of his head, which showcased his sharp features. Although he was obviously clothed, he looked like he had just finished showering. He then sauntered over, calm and composed.

unenthusiastically. "Mr. Moore, what a coincidence.

a glimpse

elbowed Vermont's stomach out of

a half-smile, "Is

help out a neighbor to

Trevor's eye twitched. ’Neighbor?"

raised his hand. "Over here, I'm the

swiftly understood that these two sons of bitches were colluding to deceive

being the capital for influencers. Hence many influencers would specifically go to these high-end residences to rent rooms in order to record their videos. He was still wondering if influencers earned a lot of money since the

wait to lay his claim. His

'Bitch!' Trevor cursed internally.

a car is about to crash into a tree, you would know to steer away. If a child is hungry, you would remember to feed it. When your snot enters your mouth, you

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