Sweet Divorce

Chapter 8 Charlotte’s Traps

Seeing the man pressing on her, Rita’s eyes were wide open.

She slapped the man in anger. "Don't touch me!"

Clap!

The sound of a loud slap rang across the room.

The man's cheeks reddened.

"Damn you!” Liam held her neck, and his eyes were cold like a sharp knife.

The throat tingled and Rita's face was full of pain.

Her little hands clawed at the big hand, trying to get a little room to breathe, but the more she struggled to be free, the man's hand clawed harder. Because of the lack of oxygen her face turned purple.

"Ahem ... Ahem ... let go of me!"

The man glanced at the woman and flung her away in annoyance.

He should be calm, but why could this woman stir him up every time!

Originally, he was just acting kind, but he didn’t know that he would be treated as a bad person by this stupid woman.

Shit!

"I'm not that mad to have sex with a woman like you!" The man snorted coldly and slapped the door with a grumpy face.

Looking at the closed door, Rita’s tight nerves stretched.

The next second, she paralyzed in bed.

The discomfort of the fever seemed to rush into the senses as she relaxed, and then Rita found herself sick again.

Liam was not meant to be bully her, but to…

Rita glanced at the left hand, which was still feeling numb at the moment. She was slightly embarrassed.

***

Liam was in a bad mood as he was slapped for no reason.

The whole morning, he was so fretful that he disliked everyone.

The project manager, looking at the man's grumpy face, carefully handed over a document, "Mr. Wilson, this is today's schedule of the case."

Liam glanced at the document and slapped it on the table.

As he looked up at the manager, his eyes were full of displeasure, "The project of C City has been proceeded for two months, and this is what I get, huh?"

"Mr. Wilson, we had a problem with the supplier of raw materials last month, so …"

The project manager trembled to explain, but didn’t dare to finish his sentence when looking at the man in the eye. He swallowed in panic.

manager's back was sweating that the white

see a satisfactory progress, you will get fired!” Liam’s voice was not loud but with a feeling of pressure, so that the

why are you so

a curious voice, then a man in a floral shirt walked in. That’s

project manager. The project manager hurried to pick up the document quickly retreated out

was closed again, Jacob's eyes fell on the angry man on the opposite. "Who made my

tired of life!” Thinking of what happened this

he didn’t mention the name, Jacob quickly

can make

picked up a purple grape on the table into

his eyebrows,

with you?" Jacob's curious

again. He didn’t answer Jacob’s

no intention to tell, Jacob

smirked, suggesting, "Liam, it is said that a nice new bar is opened in the east of the

not a fan of the

his work schedule

side and found the bar was right near the

Huh.

really cannot escape

man thought ironically, leaning his back on his seat and letting Jacob take him

***

this point, the

rang, Rita looked at the words

couldn't wait to

softly, and continued after thinking for a while, "Today is your grandma's birthday, your dad and I are thinking that you and Liam could come over and

"This …"

you don't want to go back to this cold home. But … there are many relatives here today. If you don't come

Zoey interrupted Rita eagerly.

she didn’t know the hardships of her parents, and did

this life, she would never be

her left hand, which was still numbing, and smiled

her, and now she slapped him, it was impossible for him to accompany her to go back to

made a lie guiltily, "Mom, I'm afraid that Liam had important things to deal with in his company today, but I will go to my grandma's birthday

and I will wait

after a few seconds,

screen, muttered, "Mom, Dad, I would never make you embarrassed again, this time I would

washing up, Rita bought gifts and rushed to the

this coming in? ” A

another relative turned to Rita and raise the eyebrow,

The guest sneered, "It is said that the old lady of the house had removed her from the family tree because she

"Cheeky, ha ha ha…"

presumptuously, their every word rending Rita’s heart like a sharp blade.

leg slowly through the crowd toward Amelia Miller, Mrs. Brown, the birthday

birthday present Charlotte prepared for you, a beautiful green jade bracelet." A middle-aged lady ingratiating, handed the wooden gift box

She casted a gaze of praise, "Well, my granddaughter Charlotte knows me

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