My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 435
The events of the day might have affected Caitlyn, and by night, she had a fever.
Normal people might recover after a night’s sleep, but for Caitlyn, this temperature could be fatal at any time.
Caitlyn couldn’t take any strong medicine now, so the doctor’s advice was to physically cool her down.
Every hour, if they wiped Caitlyn’s body, she would feel more comfortable.
Celeste and the caregiver took turns wiping her body throughout the night, and it wasn’t until 2 or 3 in the morning that her
temperature began to drop.
The caregiver saw that she was very tired and told her to lie down and sleep.
Celeste leaned back in her chair, not wanting to sleep. She took out her phone, opened Liam’s Whatsapp, thought for a long
time, and dialed his phone number,
The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered.
She hung up. pursed her lips, and dialed Liam’s number again.
On the other end of the phone was a cold, mechanical voice, “Sorry, the number you are calling is busy. Please try again later...”
Celeste hung up, threw her phone to the side, leaned back in her chair, and covered her eyes with her hand.
Liam, why is it that every time I need you the most, you’re never by my side?
The City of A.
Liam suddenly woke up from a dream, opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling, and heard Owen’s breathing on the couch next to
him.
He was stunned for a moment before remembering where he was.
Just now, he suddenly had a dream about the multi-car rear-end collision on J City North Road Overpass two months ago.

He saw Celeste driving on the bridge, with many cars around her. She was sitting in the middle, waiting for the traffic light to
change. Suddenly a cargo truck came rushing over, heading straight for the line of cars waiting at the red light.
Some cars were hit out of the guardrail and fell off the bridge; more cars were squeezed together and caught fire in an instant,
with cries everywhere.
He saw Celeste lying in pain on a flipped-over car, shouting his name through the shattered glass, covered in blood.
He panicked and wanted to run over, but the car suddenly exploded, and Celeste was swallowed by the fire. He woke up from
the dream in an
instant.
It was just a dream.
Liam rubbed his temples. He wasn’t at the scene of the rear-end collision on the overpass, but he didn’t know why the dream
was so clear. The moment the car exploded, he was covered in cold sweat.
Liam took out his phone.
His original SIM card had been replaced when he boarded the plane.
Because he had returned the SIM card, Whatsapp had been prompting him to log in again.
His finger hesitated over the login option. Owen rolled over and saw a faint light in the ward, turning his head to see Liam staring
at his phone. Owen yawned and whispered, “Mr. Reed, you’re having surgery tomorrow, you should get some rest. If all goes
well, you can go home sooner.” Liam suddenly realized and pulled his finger back.
What was he doing?
Just because of a weird dream, he wanted to call and check on her.
She’s sharp-tongued, who could hurt her?
If he called her, he’d probably just piss her off and keep her from sleeping.
Thinking about what she said the night he left, Liam got angry.

Since she brought up divorce, she should be the first one to regret it.
As long as she says she regrets it, he no longer cares.
Thinking about this, he asked, “Owen, how’s the necklace coming along?”