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."

a coat on,

Rita’s face was blank. "Where to

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

the same to have a class in the room? Why go out?" Although Rita

experience was the essence of

Learning was earning!

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

up at the

caring

'It shouldn't be.'

ever cared about her. There was no

brushed away the wrong idea and put on

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

a European courtyard, suggesting the dignified and rich status of

past a rockery and a fish pond, they walked

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

Liam’s lecture in this elegant environment was a

tired of walking, they

pavilion and listened carefully to the man talking

***

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

has changed his attitude towards Young Mistress." The

made old Mr. Wilson

he had been caring for. The efforts of Rita for

"But ..."

was overwhelmed,

brow furrowed.

faded." Before, every time he had delivered fruit, he

indeed, cannot be

recalled the interaction pattern between Rita and Liam, and he also

look

Not passionate any more.

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