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 man had said that had

"Let's go."

coat on, strolling out of the

was blank. "Where to

to my design skills and experience with your ears, and that's learning too." Liam did not stop and continued

in the room? Why go out?" Although

the essence of

Learning was earning!

visual fatigue and your nervous tension." Outside the

looked up at

he caring about

'It shouldn't be.'

cared about her. There was no

the wrong idea and put on her coat

the Wilson’s house many times, but she had her full

was a European courtyard, suggesting the dignified

fish pond, they walked toward a

with the fragrance of grass. It was very refreshing. Rita felt that her irritability and fatigue

this elegant environment was

of walking, they stopped in

against the vermilion pavilion and listened carefully to the man talking about the

***

at the two people in the courtyard through the glass window, sitting in a wheelchair. His

back, I can see that Young Master has changed his attitude towards Young Mistress." The

made old Mr.

he had been caring for. The efforts of Rita for so many years will finally pay back.

"But ..."

Wilson was overwhelmed, the

pale brow furrowed. "But

every time he had delivered fruit, he

indeed, cannot

interaction pattern between Rita and Liam, and he also

her look at

Not passionate any more.

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