Sweet Divorce

"Did Jacob find the woman at the party?" Rita asked excitedly. "Ask Jacob to bring her here. I have so many questions."

No matter how agitated she was, Liam remained nonchalant.

He looked at her with his head titled. Then he gave a wicked smile and said, "If you want to see that woman, call Jacob yourself."

Rita was too angry to fire back.

She looked at the hateful man, her mouth twitching.

Suddenly, Liam got up.

'Is he going?'

Rita rushed to follow. "Liam Wilson, haven't you always wanted to find out who killed Joey?"

"I'll find out." He glanced at the stubborn woman and walked out smiling.

What he meant was clear. He would find the murderer sooner or later, but it had nothing to do with her.

Watching him leave, Rita gritted her teeth.

'This is a personal vendetta! He is deliberately making things difficult for me!'

She glared at him, but as he went farther and farther, she hurriedly ran after him.

Her high–heels clattered on the ground.

a small charming smile. When sunshine

her. He walked through the courtyard to

the woman who had caught up, and was going to close the

"Wait!"

holding the car door

car swiftly and sat next to him. "Where are

with you? Get

hear him, she comfortably put her leg on

mirror at Liam's gloomy face, dared not to even move,

car now, he

He wouldn't dare.

the car

however, didn't care and stayed

her. "You have one minute to get

go until I see that woman!" she snorted

get her out of my

"Yes, sir!"

and went around the front of the car to Rita's

car by the two bulky men, Rita clasped Liam's arm tightly and said, "The

acting docile. He pretended

my parents' last night,"

"And then?"

What do you mean?"