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.

smile. When sunshine spilled on his chiseled face, he looked even more

did not wait for her. He walked through the courtyard

had caught up,

"Wait!"

holding

she got into the car swiftly and sat next to him. "Where are you going? Let's go

with you? Get out!" Liam said

him, she comfortably put her leg on the front seat central armrest and

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

started the car now, he

He wouldn't dare.

atmosphere in the car was

care

her. "You have one minute to

wherever you go until I see

two, get her out of my

"Yes, sir!"

and went around the front of the car to

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

at her, who was now acting docile.

my parents' last night," Rita licked her lips

"And then?"

do you mean?"