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."

looked at the line on the paper. It was just as terrible as the man had said that had directly affected the whole

"Let's go."

for a coat on,

Rita’s face was blank. "Where to

my design skills and experience with your ears, and

class in the room? Why go out?" Although

the essence of

Learning was earning!

your nervous tension." Outside

looked up at the man

he caring

'It shouldn't be.'

had ever cared about her. There was

the wrong idea and put on

the Wilson’s house many times, but she had her full mind on Liam, and had never really appreciated the old house and

the dignified

a rockery and a fish pond, they

came with the fragrance of grass. It was very refreshing. Rita felt that her irritability and

environment was a good

they were tired of walking, they stopped in the

and listened carefully to the

***

through the glass window, sitting in a wheelchair. His

Young Master has changed his attitude towards

old Mr.

caring for. The efforts of Rita for so many years will finally pay back. It’s not

"But ..."

overwhelmed, the

brow furrowed.

every time he had delivered fruit, he could always found Young Mistress pounding at Young Master, but this time Young Mistress was

indeed,

between Rita

particular, her look at

Not passionate any more.

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