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.

small charming smile. When sunshine spilled on his chiseled face, he looked

He walked

had caught

"Wait!"

holding

swiftly and sat next to him. "Where are you going?

going with you? Get

him, she comfortably put her leg on the front seat central armrest and said, "Driver, start the

face, dared not to even move, let alone start

he started the car now, he

He wouldn't dare.

in the

didn't care

her. "You have one minute to get

go until I see that

her out of

"Yes, sir!"

went around the front of the

to be pulled out of the car by the two bulky men, Rita clasped

now acting docile. He pretended not

went to my parents' last night," Rita licked her lips and

"And then?"

What do you mean?"