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!

at Fia, acting as if she cared about Fia.

can’t be that the things I sent to Mr.

I have caused

Esme suddenly shrieked

empty coffee cup on the table, looking at Esme’s face

before Stop calling me

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

vigorously wipe her face and suit, her gaze like daggers

Fia’s face

my words. Don’t

she gently said to the waiter, “It’s fine My sister

that the person who had been thrown. coffee at

table and a waiter, neither of them spoke a

face. Fia’s gaze was held sharply at

the waiter left, Esme’s gaze landed on Fia’s face a

you want to throw

who can’t

handkerchief to hold half of her face as she smiled daintily. “What are you

to be Britney!” Fia said each

each word.

froze for two seconds before throwing the handkerchief onto the

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