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

wait for her. He walked

glanced at the woman who had

"Wait!"

him, holding the car door

got into the car swiftly and sat next to him. "Where

you? Get out!" Liam

her leg on the front seat central

driver looked through the rearview mirror at Liam's gloomy face, dared not to even move, let alone start

started the car now, he would

He wouldn't dare.

in the

didn't care

glanced at her. "You have

I'll go wherever you go until I see that woman!" she

her out of my

"Yes, sir!"

the front of the

to be pulled out of the car by the

now acting docile.

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

"And then?"

What do you mean?"