Sweet Divorce

"What?" Rita was confused.

'Him? Who is he referring to?'

But before long, she understood what he meant.

Did he think she liked the man named Oliver?

If it were before, she would have been happy that he had misunderstood, thinking he didn't hate her so much and was jealous. But now she knew that he was only worried about his fame.

She looked away and said, "I don't like him."

She had used all her strength to love him. Now her heart was broken and she couldn't love anyone.

"Good. That kind of man is too much for you to handle," Liam said. The anger in his eyes faded a little when he heard her answer.

He glanced at her, and his gaze was fixed on her short shoulder-length hair.

'She had her hair cut? Didn't she always like long hair? But this hairstyle is nice. It suits her well and makes her look exquisite.'

"If there's nothing else you want to talk about, I'm going to my room."

Seeing that she was leaving, Liam regained his senses.

Looking at her wrist, which Oliver had held a while before, he got angry again. He carried her on his shoulder and began walking to the second floor.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she shouted. Hanging upside down on his shoulder made her dizzy.

She clenched her hands into fists and punched him on the back to protest. "Let me down! Now!"

"Be quiet!" With a frown, he spanked her.

"You ... don't touch me!" His intimate action made Rita blush.

He ignored what she said, and warned in a cold voice, "Do as I say if you do not want to get spanked again."

'What?'

Rita was very angry but dared not to fire back.

Afraid that he would spank her again, she remained quiet.

Soon she was put in the bathtub by Liam.

bathtub? What does this

looked at him in confusion. "What do

turned his head to

in. "Mr. Wilson, what

"Bathe Mrs. Wilson."

body where Oliver had touched, and added in disgust, "Especially here, here, and here. Rub

held her, he smelled man's

him

you want to throw

clothes tightly, refusing

birthday gift from

they were

had another man's scent, Liam said grimly, "If you are unwilling to take them off, I’ll do it for

began approaching

knew it, he was close enough to

And became closer!

now he was so close she could see the pores on

with her hands and took a few steps back. "Don't come over!

up your mind? Will you take them off yourself or do

the comb and

Davis, do as I say!" With that, he left, slamming

a sigh of

Wilson, what did you do? Mr. Wilson was so angry," Mrs. Davis asked worriedly while putting red

"I don't know."

spread out her hands with a

kept asking, so Rita told

to the whole thing, Mrs. Davis seemed to perceive something unusual

think this is funny?" Rita

am happy for you, Mrs.

for me?"

for Mr. Wilson. Now he has finally realized how good you are to him and developed feelings

Davis, you are funny." Rita chuckled out loud, completely disagreeing to what Mrs. Davis had

F City knew how much

could he have

It was impossible.

continued, "Mrs. Wilson, think about it. If Mr. Wilson doesn't like you,

know how to retort. Mrs. Davis's analysis seemed

did seem weird today, but she was sure it was not what Mrs.