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 spilled on his chiseled face, he looked

wait for her. He walked through

got in, glanced at the woman who had caught up, and

"Wait!"

holding the

and sat next to him. "Where

you? Get out!" Liam

she didn't hear him, she comfortably put her leg on the front seat central armrest and said, "Driver, start

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

the car now, he would be in big

He wouldn't dare.

in the car

care and stayed

"You have one minute

go wherever you go until I see

get her out of

"Yes, sir!"

went around the

order not to be pulled out of the car by the two bulky men, Rita clasped Liam's arm tightly and said,

at her, who was now acting docile.

night," Rita licked her lips and

"And then?"

you mean?" Rita