Sweet Divorce

"By anyone else," Amelia was referring to Rita. Rita knew Amelia was blaming her for being unhelpful.

Alas! It seemed that the good impression that she had given Amelia before had been completely destroyed today. But Rita was not discouraged.

She walked forward and said to Amelia, "Grandma, although the Wilson family can't help, I didn't say I wouldn't help in person. As a member of this family, how can I just sit by and do nothing? Naturally I will contribute."

"You?" Amelia was surprised. Everyone else was also very confused.

Amelia turned to her. "How are you going to help?"

"I also signed up for the design contest," Rita replied.

Grace burst out laughing. "Rita, are you kidding me? You expect to win the design contest and help this family just relying on your lousy drawing skill? You think you are as good as my daughter?"

"You never learned designing. You participating in a design contest will only embarrass yourself!" Mason snorted and also began to snipe at Rita. "Rita, it's OK that you won't help me, But at least don't make fun of me, OK?"

The couple seized the opportunity to demean Rita. The thing was, Rita was indeed bad at drawing. Even her parents didn't believe she could win the contest.

"Mason, I'm also a Brown. There are two Browns among the contestants now. I just want to increase the chance that our family will take the first prize."

Rita ignored the sarcasm in his tone and smiled. But her words once again made Mason and his wife laugh.

"Rita, you are funny!" Grace laughed so hard her tears came out. Just now she had thought that Rita was smart enough to refuse to help the Brown family, but now it seemed that she was just an idiot.

'No. More like she has brain-damage.'

was to win this year's design award with her expertise. So, there was no doubt she would

professionally trained and wanted to

'Huh! What a joke!'

to this family at the design competition!" Grace wiped her tears, giving Rita a

sullenly. She thought Rita had changed, but it seemed she was

girl is

her own family, but she also claimed to take part in the design competition. If Liam weren't there, Amelia would

it a day. I am

stopped accusing Rita. Seeing this, Charlotte, who had fun watching

Rita, she gave a

I thought you had become smart. It turns out that you are still no match

secretly despised Rita and then once again put on a sweet pretense to hold Amelia. "Grandma,

"That's my sweet granddaughter."

happier when

did everyone else. Standing there with a helpless frown, Rita watched

things for you to your grandma." As if he had read her mind, Noah walked up to her to

"Dad, you

pick on her parents. That was what Amelia always did

grandma is hot-tempered. Everything will be fine after a while. Don't worry." Noah patted Rita on the shoulder

briefly, Rita left with Liam.

the car, looking out through the window at her

end soon. They will regret