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.

He then said in anger, “Rita, stop gloating! You didn’t win this contest fair and square! I

at Rita and turned

out of

but Rita definitely didn’t have

have made that design

a bit comfortable inside and

at Duke,

randomly with other people again, because sometimes he would really get himself

“Rita.”

suddenly and

and

he come here with you?” Failing to see Liam here, Aaryan asked

he was busy in company and changed

to the party with

in her pocket started

who was calling. Rita frowned and was about to

when he got angry,

place and answered the phone,

at the P2 quarter in one hour.”

domineeringly which made

talk back, but he had already

with anger and even wanted to

be

do deserve this? How

could blame was the God who

got to

underground parking tiredly one hour later when the party ended.

was wearing the high heels all day, she can feel this excruciating pain in

for a while, her face turned pale and started

against the wall for a

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

Rita was coming.” Looking at hobbled Rita, Jacob

opened a little and

at barefooted Rita, Liam’s eyebrows

in the car was suddenly