Chapter 388
Mason looked at her calm expression, gratefully said thanks, and got in the car.
Celeste drove the Maserati at a fast speed from the start.
Already drunk, Liam found the fast pace uncomfortable, frowning occasionally…
The atmosphere in the car was a bit oppressive, as Celeste didn’t seem as calm as she appeared.
She’s kind of mad.
“Slow down,” Mason gently remindd her, “I’m in no hurry. Safety first.”
“Sorry.” Celeste took a deep breath and slowly decelerated.
“I should be apologizing.” Mason said softly, “I should have waited for you in the room.”
Celeste shook her head, “If someone is determined to set you up, no matter how careful you are, they will find an opportunity.”
She couldn’t possibly miss the way Angel looked at Liam.
After seeing what Caitlyn left behind tonight and Angel purposely stirring up trouble, she snapped and attacked Angel in front of Mason.
This guy Liam, knowing his low alcohol tolerance, still got wasted, completely letting his guard down!
If she had been any later, Angel might have taken advantage of him by now!
Mason suddenly smiled, “I was worried you would misunderstand Liam, and didn’t expect you to have so much faith in him. I was overthinking.”
Under the circumstances, not many women could tolerate it.
When Celeste entered the room, her face changed immediately. He thought she would leave Liam alone.
Unexpectedly, she scolded Angel and took Liam home with her.
Celeste purses her lipd, speechless.
Her trust in Liam didn’t come from faith in him but from the fact that he couldn’t get aroused when drunk.
Alcohol was like a keypoint to Liam. He got drunk after one drink, becoming unconscious and unable to remember what happened.
Years ago, during a family dinner at their old house, they were newlyweds, and the old lady was thrilled to have a new addition to the family. The Christmas dinner was grand, and she even brought her cherished wine to celebrate.
Liam only had two glasses, and Celeste, a careful new wife, drank cautiously despite her high tolerance.
After dinner, it was late, so everyone stayed the night at the old house.
Back in their room, Liam seemed normal.
After showering, she found Liam sitting on the bed, dazed.
She called him to take a shower. Liam looked up at her blankly, then suddenly stood up, picked her up, and threw her on the bed.
Newlywed couples are naturally shy about such matters, especially in the old house, where she was even more nervous.
She whispered to Liam, “Let’s do it at home. It would be bad if someone heard.”
Liam didn’t care, starting to tear at her clothes.
Celeste had no choice but to bury her head in his chest, panting softly to accommodate him.
The foreplay was over, but Liam didn’t make a move. Aroused and impatient, Celeste hooked her leg around his waist and gently urged him on But Liam just lay on her, motionless.
“What’s wrong?” She whispered.
Liam looked down.
Celeste followed his gaze.
And then, she saw his penis looking all sad and lifeless.
Liam seemed to be embarrassed, and he got up and went to the bathroom.
Celeste lay in bed with only one thought in her mind.
My husband is really impotent!
Of course, Liam wasn’t really impotent. Later, she tried a few more times and discovered out that Liam couldn’t get it up after drinking alcohol
