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.

and went to the door’s direction. He then said in anger, “Rita, stop gloating! You didn’t win this

at Rita

he stormed out of the room.

definitely didn’t have the capability to win the first

have made that design for her!

this, Duke felt a bit comfortable inside

Duke,

randomly with other people again, because sometimes he

“Rita.”

and

immediately grinned and greeted,

here with you?” Failing to see Liam

was busy in

the

the phone in her

who was calling. Rita frowned and was about

cruel this man can be when he got angry, her hand stopped

she found a quiet place and answered the phone, “Mr. Wilson, what can I do

at the P2 quarter in one

made Rita pretty agitated.

to talk back, but he had already hung

anger and even wanted to jump into the phone

can he be so

did she do deserve this? How

the God who made her this way.

she got to change her

underground parking tiredly one hour later when

the high heels all day, she

for a while, her face turned

wall for a while, Rita felt

walk more easily, Rita took her high heels off and walked

at hobbled Rita, Jacob tilted his

opened a little

Rita, Liam’s eyebrows

in the car was suddenly