Sweet Divorce

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."

looked at the line on the paper. It was just as terrible as the

"Let's go."

on,

Rita’s face was blank. "Where to

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

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

all, Liam's experience was the essence of

Learning was earning!

your visual fatigue and your nervous tension." Outside the door came the man's explanation. Rita's hand holding clothes

looked up at the

caring

'It shouldn't be.'

cared about her.

again, Rita brushed away the wrong idea and put on her

life, Rita had come to the Wilson’s house many times, but she had her full mind on

European courtyard, suggesting the dignified and rich

past a rockery and a fish pond, they walked toward

the fragrance of grass. It

to Liam’s lecture in this elegant environment was a

were tired of walking, they

and listened carefully

***

on the second floor, old Mr. Wilson was looking at the two people in the courtyard through the glass window, sitting in a wheelchair. His bleared eyes were full of relief. "Well, their relationship finally thaw. It seems that I may have a great

has changed his attitude towards Young Mistress." The housekeeper who stood behind old Mr. Wilson also

Mr. Wilson

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

"But ..."

Mr. Wilson was overwhelmed, the housekeeper started

brow furrowed.

fruit, I found that Young Mistress's passion for Young Master seemed to have faded." Before, every time he had delivered fruit, he could always found Young Mistress pounding at Young Master,

change, indeed, cannot be

housekeeper's words, Mr. Wilson recalled the interaction pattern between Rita and Liam, and

particular, her look at Liam

Not passionate any more.