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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.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFia stared at her, wishing she could open up the face of “Britney” and see whose face was hiding
underneath!
“Sis Fia?” Esme acted as Britney, slowly waving at Fia, acting as if she cared about Fia.
“What’s wrong? It can’t be that the things I sent to Mr. Maxwell caused the two of you to fight, right? Then,
then, I have caused problems Ah
Esme suddenly shrieked
Fia placed the empty coffee cup on the table, looking at Esme’s face that was drenched in coffee.
“I’ve said it before Stop calling me Sis
“You’re crazy!” Esme was wearing a white gentle looking suit Her face, which was drenched in coffee, was already
looking bad, and the coffee dirtied her suit, which immediately cracked her facade.
She got up and used the napkin to vigorously wipe her face and suit, her gaze like daggers stabbing onto
Fia’s face
“Fia Lawson, mind my words. Don’t get proud too easily!”
She ruthlessly threw out a sentence. And after the waiter came running over, she gently said to the waiter, “It’s fine
My sister and I are just kidding about”
The waiter did not wish to participate in such a matter and seeing that the person who had been thrown. coffee at
was saying so, he simply brought over a clean handkerchief before lowering his head and cleaning the coffee table.
Separated by a table and a waiter, neither of them spoke a word.
Esme slowly wiped her face. Fia’s gaze was held sharply at her.
After the waiter left, Esme’s gaze landed on Fia’s face a little coolly
“Can’t keep your cool? Do you want to throw acid on me?”
Fia smiled sarcastically. “Is it me who can’t keep my cool or is it you?”
Esme used the handkerchief to hold half of her face as she smiled daintily. “What are you talking about?”
“Stop acting. It is absolutely impossible for you to be Britney!” Fia said each word distinctly, pausing after
each word.
Esme froze for two seconds before throwing the handkerchief onto the table.
The makeup on her face had been largely ruined by the coffee and she looked like a clown.
“If I’m not Britney, could it be that you are?” Esme raised her brow and snorted. “If you want to be Britney. I could
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmhelp you.”
Fia gritted her teeth, a voice shouting madly by her ear. ‘See! She admitted to it. She admitted to it! She’s not
Britney, then who is she? Is she Esme?!
‘Oh my god! She’s Esme. How is she not dead! Conrad has been throwing a tantrum because of her lately! Hahaha,
if she’s not dead, then is Conrad the accomplice?!”
The internal, mad screams by her ears were becoming louder, like a crazy clown!
Fia’s face alternated between white and red as she held her palm tightly.
She could not show weakness or collapse in front of the person before her!
Absolutely not!
If she was not Britney, and instead was Esme, that meant that she wasn’t dead!
Then, she needed everyone to know that she was Esme!
She wanted her to be bound under law!
How could she still escape the law after doing so many harmful things?!
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