Sweet Divorce

Chapter 35 It's Not Simple

"It's not simple."

'Young man, this wasn't a simple matter at all!'

It was only after hearing Rita's words that Liam realized that he had failed to express his feelings clearly just now.

"Don't get me wrong. I just meant to sleep in the same room." He added, reached out to grab the quilt that Rita had been holding tightly in her arms, and then placed it on the bed.

Rita was shocked and was in a state of alert. "What are you doing?"

"Are you going to sleep standing up?"

The man tilted his head to look at Rita. Seeing that she didn't retort, he threw her quilt onto the bed. "You're still having a fever. I allow you to sleep on the bed tonight."

"No, thanks. I'll just sleep on the ground." Hearing that, Rita went to pull her quilt.

"OK, I'm welcome you to sleep on the ground with me at any time." As soon as Liam said that, the woman's hand, which was holding the quilt, suddenly loosened.

Seeing this scene, the man smiled bitterly in his heart.

She really didn't want to have any contact with him. She let go of the quilt so quickly!

Without thinking about it, he went to the ground with his quilt.

Seeing that the man was lying down, Rita lay back on the bed.

However, she lay on the bed which was the furthest away from the man.

With her back to the man, she didn't dare to fall asleep.

Only when the man's breathing became heavy did she dare to close her eyes and fall asleep.

Perhaps because she was too sleepy, she fell asleep in less than a minute.

At this time, the man on the ground opened his eyes.

In the moonlight, he looked sideways at the woman curling up on the bed, and his eyes were full of complicated emotions ...

***

The next day.

In the dining room.

Liam lowered his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. Then, he glanced at a room on the second floor as if he didn't mean to do it.

The door was still closed!

He withdrew his gaze and looked back at the hot soup on the table.

soup is cold."

right away." Mrs. Davis didn't understand what he meant. She reached out to take the soup on the table.

The man frowned.

legs, and

from ear to

boy finally

to care about his wife."

soon as Mrs. Davis touched the soup bowl, she seemed to think of something and shrank back. "Mr. Wilson, it's better for you to send

suddenly looked up.

a stomachache!" Before Liam could say anything, Mrs.

glanced at the soup on the table hesitantly, and finally picked it up and

when Mrs. Davis looked at the man who went upstairs through

her mobile phone and reported the latest progress of the two of them

in the

the

being

saw the man coming in, she

her vigilant look and walked over.

expression, he handed the soup to her and said, "Chicken soup, drink it while it's

front of her in shock for a second, and then she

the man added, "Don't get me

want to bring it

Not at all.

about her in this life. Anyway, in her previous life, Liam didn't care about her until she died. "But, thank

"Well."

were

soup and then looked at Liam, who was sitting

all right."

relationship between Isabelle and Charlotte?" Rita took a sip of chicken soup and looked at the man with

in person. She was afraid that she would alert the enemy before she found out anything.

man's puzzled gaze fell on Rita.

man willingly help her, she had no choice but to tell

she finished that. "OK, I'll ask more people to pay attention to

thought, 'This man is always so enthusiastic about

such a trivial thing might also make her feel bitter, but now

of them seemed to have reached an agreement and did not

getting better, Rita went back to

which involved several classes,

to hide herself. Unexpectedly, Charlotte sat next to

did you go after signing

that it wasn't Oliver who had

'Probably not.'

calm smile. "I went home,

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