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!

as Britney, slowly waving at

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

have caused problems Ah

Esme suddenly shrieked

table, looking

it before Stop calling me Sis

looking suit Her face, which was drenched in coffee,

up and used the napkin to vigorously wipe her face and suit, her gaze

Fia’s face

mind my words. Don’t get proud too easily!”

she gently said to the waiter, “It’s

such a matter and seeing that the person who had been thrown. coffee at was saying so, he simply brought

waiter, neither

slowly wiped her face. Fia’s gaze was held

gaze landed on Fia’s face

your cool? Do you want to throw

“Is it me who can’t keep my cool or is

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

impossible for you to be Britney!” Fia said each word distinctly, pausing after

each word.

seconds before throwing the handkerchief onto

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