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 that the

was

you so

door came a curious voice, then a man in a floral shirt walked in.

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

on the opposite. "Who made my brother angry? He

of

the name, Jacob

person who can make

she make a scene?" Jacob raised his eyebrow and picked

soothed his

with you?" Jacob's curious eyes were wide

him again. He didn’t answer Jacob’s question but pinched his

had no intention to tell,

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

fan of

work schedule and drove

Jacob arrived at address, Liam glanced at his side and found

Huh.

cannot escape from

thought ironically, leaning his back on his seat

***

point, the

rang, Rita looked at the words mom,

and couldn't wait to

your dad and

"This …"

and I know you don't want to go back to this cold home. But … there are many

Zoey interrupted Rita eagerly.

life, she didn’t know the hardships of her parents, and did not go to

she would never be

her left hand, which

was impossible for him to accompany

"Mom, I'm afraid that Liam had important things to deal with in his

well, then Dad and I will wait for

few seconds, nodded with

looked at the darkening screen, muttered, "Mom, Dad, I would never make you embarrassed again,

washing up, Rita bought gifts and

in? ” A guest inquired

and raise

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

"Cheeky, ha ha ha…"

every word rending Rita’s heart like a sharp

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

beautiful green jade bracelet." A middle-aged lady

very happy. She casted a gaze

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