Sweet Divorce

Rita bumped into Duke when she just walked into the party.

Eyes met, Duke suddenly started avoiding her staring.

Then he just looked at the ground and tried to walk to the door at the fastest speed.

“Mr. Hall!” Rita suddenly called.

Duke’s heart skipped a bit, but instead of stopping his footsteps, he pretended that he hadn’t heard anything and just continued walking.

But his arm was suddenly clutched by a pair of hands at the very next second.

“Mr. Hall, what are you hurrying for?” Then Rita turned around and looked at him, “Are you trying to flee?”

Duke’s eyes twitched but didn’t say anything.

“Well, it looks like I’m right.” Rita quirked up the corner of her mouth.

“No!” Duke flung Rita’s hand away angrily and retorted, but his eyes still were afraid to meet Rita’s.

Because he wasn’t looking at Rita, he then naturally missed her look which was suggesting that she knew everything.

“Okay then. Where are you going?”

“Well, I’m just hungry and want to get some food.” Duke said seriously.

Rita nodded and glanced at the signs above the bathroom and tried to force her laughter, “Well, Mr. Hall. So you just knew that I am coming and wanted to prepare the food material in advance right?”

Looking at the male bathroom right in front of him, Duke’s face turned pale and was quite embarrassed.

At this moment, he just wanted to slap him in the face so he would never lie randomly again.

Why would he say that!

Why would he ask for these troubles himself!

“Well, Mr. Hall, since you’ve promised to eat poop on live, I’ll just wait here patiently for you to get your poop material.” Rita giggled and looked at Duke.

Duke was irritated by Rita bright smile.

to the door’s direction. He then said in anger, “Rita, stop gloating! You didn’t win this contest fair and square! I would never eat...

Rita and

out of

Charlotte cheated, but Rita definitely didn’t have the

have made that design

this, Duke felt a bit comfortable inside and

at Duke, Rita

other people again, because sometimes he would really get

“Rita.”

suddenly and

and greeted, “Aaryan.”

Mr. Wilson? Didn’t he come here with you?” Failing to see Liam

explained that he was busy

to the party with Aaryan.

her

calling. Rita frowned and was

when he got angry, her

phone, “Mr. Wilson,

the P2 quarter in

said domineeringly which made Rita pretty

wanted to talk back, but he had already

anger and even wanted to jump into the phone and argue with him.

can he be

How can he treat

was the God who made her

to change

tiredly one hour later when the party ended.

all day, she can feel this excruciating

while, her

against the wall for a

order to walk more easily, Rita took her high heels off and walked to the P2 quarter barefooted.

hobbled Rita, Jacob tilted his

eyes opened a little and sat up

at barefooted Rita, Liam’s eyebrows

in the car was suddenly