ar Be and Steven were all packed up they praepmed to head back Savrow with the medication M


    gave Ben.


    1. are you in a rush? Aren’t you going to eat first ?inefood’s lbst Rendy.” Celeste rushed over, still


    wearing an apron.


    Lomay Aunt Celeste. I’m in a rush to get back


    ernativer halfway and held Celeste’s small face ahhhenbands, bond to one side and then the other to


    look at it.”Aunnit celeste, ay infusay ising soon. You should rest well for the nect wo toptt stoc


    doing any housework. You should be going tochne spa beauty treauty treatments, okay? You need to


    be the mpson rthday dimony dirt on earn this weekend!”


    ver. bactuallyatturally don’t even want to celebrate it. I feel so tiredd ght of having teaving to socialize


    with so many people this Celeste sighet beghed helplessly. “I’m just doing this to make your


    making my dad mapdad happy. My dad is making you happy. of us want to cto celebrate your


    birthday for you.”


    arning appeared in Beth in Be’s eyes. “Listen to me. You’re not strain yourself anybranymore. it have


    many eyes and ears at bu don’t listen to me they’ibrehey’ll report it back to me. Then, I’ll If that


    happens, I’ll just enjoys enjoy the free food at your birthday


    won’t give you a birthday only present. Hmph!”


    stood beside her, could nachat not help but smile fondly.


    Be could not be cuter than when she pretended to be angry, because she would stick her nose in the


    air and pout.


    Celeste smiled gently and lightly pinched Be’s cheek. “What other birthday gift will be better than


    having my family together?”


    Celeste grew up in an orphanage. While singing in a drama troupe, she was discovered by a talent


    scout and signed on to a talent agency. That was how she stumbled her way into the entertainment


    industry and became an actress.


    She came from a poor background and had a rough life. Compared to Wyatt Thompson’s other wives,


    Celeste was not of noble birth, like M Larson. Neither was she like Sasha Jenkins, who had a


    terrifying


    mob boss father to back her up.


    Celeste always felt very insecure and unworthy of Wyatt, feeling even more undeserving of this family.


    She only wanted to live quietly, humbly, and in a low-profile manner. She did not wish for anything but


    to keep the simple and happy life


    she had now. She did not want to trouble anyone.


    Be choked up a little when she heard this.


    Sigh, how she admired Wyatt.


    Be suddenly wanted to follow in her father’s footsteps and have


    multiple partners.


    It was just a shame that there were lots of good women, but good


    men were few and far between. She was afraid that her partners


    would turn out to be trash.


    “Be.”


    A somewhat stern, baritone voice spoke.


    Be quickly looked back, only to see Asher walk down the white


    marble stairs, wearing a ck pastor’s robe and holding a Bible in his


    leeft hand.


    “Wasiber.”


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    Be don’t be in a rush to leave just yet. I have something I want to taktovou about in private.”


    In the tea room, Asher personally made a good cup of tea for his sister. The fragrance of the tea drifted


    into the air and invigorated the


    spirit


    Be propped leer chin on her hands as she watched her brother demonstratechist tea-making skills


    with fascination. He was as elegant and charming as a prince.


    It was hard to linaggine the kind of woman who could be wort


    eldest brothers


    “Be, are you readyinterested in Christopher Iverson?” Asher g pushed the cup of teal towards Be


    and asked calmly.


    “Huh?!” Be was stunned by this sudden question and nearly dropped the cup of tea that istine had


    just picked up.


    “I’m asking you a serious question.”


    “No! No way in hell” Be was resolute as she shook her head repeatedly.


    “Then don’t get too close to him from now on.” Asher picked up his cup of tea and sipped on it


    gracefully.


    “Uh, he came looking for me first. I never approached him.”


    “So you’re not epting him, but you’re not rejecting him either? Are you a yer?” Asher mocked in a


    warm tone.


    “What do you mean, Asher? How am I being a yer? And who says that about their own sister?!”


    Be flushed angrily.


    “Be, if you don’t like him, you have to draw a clear line with him. The way you’re acting is giving


    Christopher Iverson the wrong impression that he has a chance with you.”