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."

the paper. It was just as terrible as the man had said that

"Let's go."

for a coat on,

was

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

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

Liam's experience was the essence of her specialized

Learning was earning!

landscape helps to reduce your visual fatigue and your nervous

up at the

he caring

'It shouldn't be.'

about her. There was

wrong idea

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

European courtyard, suggesting the dignified and rich status of the master all

and a fish pond, they walked toward a little

grass. It was

lecture in this elegant environment was a good

were tired of walking,

vermilion pavilion and listened

***

through the glass window, sitting in a wheelchair. His bleared eyes were full of relief. "Well, their relationship finally thaw.

they come back, I can see that Young Master has changed his attitude towards Young Mistress." The housekeeper who stood behind old Mr. Wilson

Mr. Wilson even

years, Liam finally decides to give up on the person who he had been caring for. The efforts of Rita for so

"But ..."

was overwhelmed,

pale brow furrowed. "But

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

indeed,

Mr. Wilson recalled the interaction pattern between

her look

Not passionate any more.

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