Sweet Divorce

Liam hung up the phone and got up. Then he handed a document from the drawer to Rita. "Before she comes, you can take a look at the information about this woman first."

"... Have you gone to check her private files?" When Rita lowered her head and glanced at the woman's experience from birth to adulthood, she couldn't help but comment on it.

Liam frowned slightly and replied patiently," The information makes winners."

"Understood."

Rita sat on the sofa, flipping through the documents in her hands.

When she saw the two words on the name column, she frowned slightly.

Isabelle Anderson?

This name was so familiar as if she had heard it before, but now she couldn't remember who Isabelle was. 'Isabelle Anderson, Isabelle ...'

"Is there any problem?"

Suddenly, she heard Liam's voice. Rita nodded at first, but then she shook her head. "No, I just think the name sounds familiar."

"She's in the same university as you." As the man spoke, he pointed to the university column with his slender finger.

Rita followed the man's fingertips and saw her school and class.

With a bitter smile, Rita said, "Is it because I have seen her before that I feel familiar with her name?"

"Rita, have you ever been to school after marriage?"

Although this sentence was a question sentence itself, Liam said it with a certain meaning.

Hearing that, Rita felt a little awkward.

In her previous life, she was clingy to Liam and pay no attention to study, so she had seldom gone to school.

Even if she had gone there, it was just for the exams, and she had never seen her classmates before.

How could she be familiar with Isabelle and her name?

Rita looked through Isabelle's information again in confusion, trying to find some useful clues.

She flipped through the information many times, and she almost could recite some of Isabelle's information. But she still couldn't remember where she had heard or seen this person.

"Can't you remember her?" Seeing she was a little annoyed, the man asked in a low voice.

"I can't remember." Rita shook her head helplessly.

"Then don't think about it. Maybe when you calm down, the answer will come out naturally."

As Liam spoke, he snatched the documents from Rita’s hands peremptory.

Rita subconsciously wanted to grab the documents, but the man gave a bottle of yogurt into her hand. "If you look more at them, they will only disturb you. It's almost time for Isabelle to arrive. You should go inside and hide."

"Go inside...?!" Rita tilted her head and looked at the room inside. She frowned and said, "I don't want to go inside. I want to ask her a lot of things."

"The short surveillance video can't prove that Isabelle did something on your mobile phone. After all, there is no record in the surveillance video of what she did in one minute when she bent down. So, you should understand that this time we are just trying to sound her out."

Of course, Rita understood what Liam meant.

She tilted her head and looked at him in confusion. "But what's the difference between I'm here or not?"

my people in this F City, he must have prepared well against me and the Wilson family. He is cruel. Today, I will talk to Isabelle about what happened in the past, and I will definitely alert the enemy. The mastermind behind the scenes certainly doesn't want us to continue to investigate it, so he will definitely do something. It is difficult for him to hurt me, but if he knows that

finished speaking, his pupils couldn't

did he keep thinking

accidentally broke into his world, she disturbed his marriage

the feeling of losing

like it very

against it from the bottom of

words, he couldn't help

notice anything strange about

the sake of her parents' safety, she chose to

"Liam, she is here."

Through a crevice on the door, Rita saw a thin, elegant, and long-haired

looked very restrained. When she entered the room, she kept her head

Was she Isabelle?

imagine that this girl, who looked very reserved

but I know that the Smith family has never given you an invitation, so I really want to know who

in thought, Liam, who was sitting with

I was going to attend another banquet, but I went to

"Oh, really?"

seemed to be a knife, which was going to pierce the woman's

clenching her fists. "Yes, I

lady on your left in the banquet?"

man's leather shoes and forced a smile. "A lady? If you don't tell me, I'll think it's a gentleman. I'm

at her nervous eyes. "Miss Isabelle, if you recall something,

Liam gracefully stepped forward and handed over

Isabelle took the business card, the man looked at Jacob and said, "Send

"OK." Jacob nodded.

saying goodbye politely, Isabelle left with

two left, the woman

to push the door open and come out. "Liam, why did you let

want

should ask her what she did during the time she picked up the

will tell the

then did she remember an old saying: "Caring

purge herself of the suspicion, but

sent a text message to Joey, it's

it was equivalent

leaned over and pinched her chin. "Have

won't tell the truth, why did you ask her to come over?" When their eyes

again. "Remember,

"Plan?"

her heart, she would be forced to meet or contact the mastermind behind the

plan, Rita

at Liam's handsome face with a trace of admiration in her

was a brilliant

man was so

Group would become one of the top companies in the country. It seemed

entrusted all of Isabelle's matters to Liam to

order to find out who killed Joey, Liam was absolutely the most

only did she feel at ease, but she also felt

After experiencing some events.

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