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.

the manager's back was sweating

was not loud but with a feeling of pressure, so that the project manager held his

are you so

man in

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

on the opposite. "Who made my brother

of what happened this morning, Liam got

Jacob quickly figured out who the

who can make

raised his eyebrow and picked up a purple grape on the table into his mouth,

soothed his eyebrows,

mess with you?"

annoyed him again. He didn’t

no intention to tell, Jacob

glanced at the man's fretful appearance, and smirked, suggesting, "Liam, it is said that a nice new bar is opened in the east of the city and that there are bevies of beautiful women, let's go there and have

though not a fan of the lively

his work schedule and drove away with

glanced at his side and

Huh.

cannot escape from

back on his seat and letting Jacob take

***

this point, the

phone rang, Rita looked at the words

emotions quickly and couldn't wait to get the

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

"This …"

home. But … there are many relatives here today.

Zoey interrupted Rita eagerly.

she didn’t know the hardships of her parents,

she would never

down at her left hand, which

him, it was impossible for him to accompany her to go back to

that Liam had important things to deal with in his company today, but I will go

Dad and I will

after a few seconds,

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

bought gifts and rushed to the

” A guest inquired seeing Rita limping

to him another relative turned to Rita and raise the eyebrow, "Isn’t she

slept with her good friend’s boyfriend? " The guest sneered, "It is said that the old lady of the house had removed her from the family tree because she made the family ashamed, how could she

"Cheeky, ha ha ha…"

their every word rending Rita’s

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

green jade bracelet." A middle-aged lady ingratiating, handed the wooden gift box

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

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