Sweet Divorce

Chapter 38 Liam is Her Cushion

Because they rarely went back to the old house, they would stay overnight when they did.

Of course, this time is no exception.

Before, Rita would like to spend the whole day by Liam’s side.

But today –

She had been practising design all the time without looking up.

After supper, Rita went back to the room to practice painting.

"It's not right."

Suddenly a cool voice came overhead.

Rita set her mouth in a grim line, erasing the paper and holding the brush again.

Because of the long practice, the pains of her fingers made her frown again and again. Even so she clenched her teeth and continued to practice.

"Would the lines look more natural in that way?"

After redrawing, she looked up for the man's opinions.

The man did not answer her, but grabbed the pencil from her hand. "Stop here. You should rest."

"It's only nine and I can practice another hour." She didn't have time to rest, after all, her base was so poor that even with such intense practice, she was still not sure if she could beat so many contestants, let alone Charlotte, who stood at the top of the pyramid.

So, she had to try.

Took all the effort to practice.

This battle was of great importance.

She reached for her pencil, while the man turned away.

"Liam, give me the pencil!" Rita frowned.

"You've drawn enough today. Your hand muscles are too tired to draw anymore." Liam took her painting, pointing to the modified place, "Under this state, the line you draw is unfavorable without beauty."

was just as terrible as the

"Let's go."

coat on, strolling out

face was

hands are tired, you can listen to my design skills and experience with your ears, and that's learning too." Liam did not stop

in the room? Why go out?" Although Rita was puzzled, she still took a cashmere coat

all, Liam's experience was the essence of her specialized

Learning was earning!

around and seeing the landscape helps to reduce your visual fatigue and your nervous tension." Outside the door

sharply looked up at

he caring

'It shouldn't be.'

cared about her. There

wrong idea and put on

past life, Rita had come to the Wilson’s house many times, but she had her full mind on Liam, and had never really appreciated the old house and

suggesting the dignified and

rockery and a fish pond, they walked toward

the rain just passed, autumn wind came with the fragrance of grass. It was very refreshing. Rita felt that her irritability and fatigue disappeared to some

environment was a good way to

walking,

against the vermilion pavilion and listened carefully to the

***

through the glass window, sitting in a wheelchair.

his attitude towards Young Mistress." The housekeeper who

made old Mr.

on the person who he had been caring for. The efforts of Rita for so many years will finally pay back. It’s not easy

"But ..."

was overwhelmed, the

brow furrowed. "But

Master seemed to have faded." Before, every time he had delivered fruit, he could always found Young Mistress pounding at Young Master,

indeed,

between Rita and Liam, and he

her look at Liam

Not passionate any more.

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