Chapter 82

After what happened with that face mask endorsement last time, Liliana decided to be more careful with collaborations. "Trisha, just send the lipstick to my place first. I'll try it out and see how it goes," she said, clearly more cautious this time. "I already had someone send it over. Don't forget to grab the package when you get home," Trisha replied. "You're seriously the best, my personal lifesaver," Liliana gushed into the phone. "What about your Wilson?" The moment she heard his name, Liliana's nerves tightened a bit. "He's my huge winter coat," she said, glancing toward the living room where Wilson was. She was on the balcony talking to Trisha, afraid he'd overhear and think too much. "Well, only you can manage to wear two coats at once." After a few jokes, Trisha hung up. Liliana walked back to the living room with her phone. Wilson was lounging on the couch, scrolling through Twitter. She casually sat next to him and glanced at his screen, only to catch sight of her own name