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."

terrible as the man had said that had directly affected the whole

"Let's go."

reached for a coat on, strolling out of

was blank. "Where

listen to my design skills and experience with your ears, and that's learning too." Liam did

same to have a class in the room? Why go out?" Although Rita was puzzled, she

the essence of her

Learning was earning!

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

looked up at the man

caring

'It shouldn't be.'

her. There was

brushed away the wrong idea and

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

European courtyard, suggesting the dignified

fish pond, they walked toward a

of grass. It was very refreshing.

elegant environment was a

were tired of walking, they stopped

vermilion pavilion and listened carefully to the man talking about the

***

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

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

made old Mr. Wilson

who he had been caring for. The efforts of Rita for so

"But ..."

Wilson was overwhelmed, the housekeeper

pale brow furrowed. "But

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

indeed, cannot

words, Mr. Wilson recalled the interaction pattern between Rita and Liam, and he also

look at Liam

Not passionate any more.

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