Chapter 8 She was wearing a gentle low ponytail , looking delicate from behind . She was looking down at her phone , seemingly not noticing the person who had walked up to her . " What are you doing here ? " The questioning tone sounded somewhat cold .. Seeing him early in the morning . Celeste's mood instantly became bad , and her voice was somewhat impatient . She said , " You can be here , why can't I ? " Liam scoffed , " Haven't you had enough of playing the stalking game ? " Celeste frowned , who gave him such confidence ? Seeing her not speaking , Liam was even more convinced of his suspicion . His mood improved a bit , but his tone was still cold , " If you want to know my schedule , just call and ask me , no need to go around in circles . " Celeste endured but couldn't help it , " Liam , has anyone ever told you that you're narcissistic ? Who's stalking you ? Did I stalk you by coming out of the elevator ? Did I ever utter one word to you ? Who is following me ? " " Pfft- " Nicolas , who was eavesdropping from the shadows , couldn't help but laugh . Liam glared at him , and he immediately fled and disappeared . He asked with a straight face , " So why are you here ? " Her answer was even more cutting , " What's it to you ? " Liam's eyelid twitched , and he estimated that if they continued , they would start arguing . He suppressed his anger , and curtly said , " Kaylee is back ; Mom wants us to come over for dinner tomorrow . " " Oh . " Celeste said flatly , " What's it to me ? We're about to get divorced ; I don't need to play the happy family act with you anymore , right ? " " Acting ? " Liam's suppressed anger erupted again , and he sneered , " You're quite good at acting . What do you want this time ? Clothes ? Bags ? Jewelry ? Or is it for the Campbell family to get a project ? You want a divorce , and then run away from home . For such a realistic act , how much does Shawn Campbell want this time ? There should be a limit to being insatiable . " Celeste's heart trembled , and she slowly clenched her trembling fingers . The diamond bracelet on her wrist was a birthday gift from Liam in their first year of marriage . No , to be precise , it was something she asked Liam for . Valentine's Day , wedding anniversary , her birthday … Each time , she would ask him for gifts in a flirting way , hoping to make him remember these special days . These sweet memories in her eyes were , in his view , her insatiable greed time and time again . Celeste's face was a bit pale , her lowered eyelashes hiding her emotions . Just as Liam wanted to explore , her eyes lifted , and at this moment , all that was left was coldness . She took off the bracelet and said calmly , " Once we're divorced , you won't have to worry about these things anymore . Whether you work with the Campbell family has nothing to do with me ." As her words fell , the bracelet slid into Liam's suit pocket . Her ride arrived , and Celeste walked a few steps and stopped . She looked back at him , and suddenly laughed , mocking herself , " Why would I have any expectations of you ? " With that , Celeste turned and got in the car . Liam stared fixedly at the direction the car was leaving , his eyes seemingly on fire . " Is Celeste going to divorce you ? " Nicolas's curious and nosy question came from behind . Liam glared at him coldly , " Haven't you ever seen a couple fight ? Mind your own business ! "