Chapter 689

Not long after Esme left, Peter completed an experiment. He took off his sterile suit and walked out of

the lab.

He came to the cupboard and opened the vault and stared at the four coloured little bottles, quietly counting.

Besides the black one, she took one of each color.

“Esme.” He muttered her name gloomily, his gaze staring at the small yellow bottle. “You better not do anything that will make me hate you!”

The small yellow bottle was an aphrodisiac.

Fia stared at the door of the cafe. From the time “Britney” got off the car, closed the car door, all the way to when she entered the cafe, she saw it all.

That walking posture. Her gestures all vaquely carried the airs of Esme, but at a closer look, it was not entirely so either.

“I’m here, Sis Fia” Esme sat opposite Fia, took off her large sunglasses, and hung them on her collar.

Fia stared at her, wishing she could open up the face of “Britney” and see whose face was hiding

underneath!

slowly waving at Fia, acting as if she cared about

that the things I sent to Mr. Maxwell caused the two of you

caused problems Ah

Esme suddenly shrieked

on the table, looking at Esme’s face that was

Stop

in coffee, was already looking bad, and the coffee dirtied

used the napkin to vigorously wipe her

Fia’s face

Don’t get proud too

she gently said to the

seeing that the person who had been thrown. coffee at was saying so, he simply brought over a clean handkerchief before

and a waiter, neither of them spoke a word.

face. Fia’s gaze was

left, Esme’s gaze landed

your cool? Do you want

me who can’t keep my cool or is it

of her face as she smiled daintily. “What are you talking

is absolutely impossible for you to be Britney!” Fia said each word distinctly,

each word.

for two seconds before throwing the handkerchief onto

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