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."

at the line on the paper. It was just as terrible as the man had said

"Let's go."

a coat on, strolling out of the

was

experience with your ears, and

room? Why go out?" Although Rita was puzzled, she still

all, Liam's experience was the

Learning was earning!

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

up at

he caring

'It shouldn't be.'

had ever cared about her. There was no such

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

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

the dignified

a rockery and a fish pond, they walked toward a

autumn wind came with the fragrance of grass. It was very refreshing. Rita

in this elegant environment was a

of walking, they stopped in the

pavilion and listened carefully

***

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

has changed his attitude towards Young Mistress."

made old Mr.

decides to give up on the person who he had been caring for. The efforts of Rita for

"But ..."

overwhelmed, the housekeeper

brow furrowed.

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

change, indeed,

between Rita and Liam, and he also

her look at

Not passionate any more.

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