Sweet Divorce

Looking at Liam, she was surprised. It seemed like a pebble dropped into the still surface of the lake and caused a ripple.

But the waves made her frown again and again.

‘Rita, all he has done is out of guilt. Don't think too much, don't think too much. Don't be silly and flatter yourself like you did in the prior life.

After her thought, Rita forced herself to look away from his face and watched out of the window. "Liam, the sin I suffered is not from Charlotte."

Although Charlotte created difficulties in that accident that year, it was he who really pushed her to hell!

His indifference and disgust towards her were the source of her suffering.

Hearing that, Liam clenched the wheel. He was so clever that he understood her implication.

He looked at the road ahead. His eyes showed guilt. "... Sorry."

Rita turned to watch outside with red eyes. She smiled bitterly. ‘Excuse me?’

He said it twice. Although he said sincerely, it could not release the past and heal hurt.

She didn't speak and watched the scenery outside backwards her.

Because of the silence, the atmosphere in the car was low again.

The car drove fast. They soon arrived at the old house of the Wilson family.

As soon as Rita got off, she saw Grandpa Jim waiting in his wheelchair.

"Grandpa, it's so windy outside. Why did you get out?" She frowned and quickly stepped forward.

Then she took the wheelchair from the housekeeper and said, "Sir, it's so windy outside. Don't let grandfather come out!"

"Don't blame him. I asked him to push me out... In this way, I can see you earlier and be happy earlier."

Looking at Grandpa Jim’s loving face, Rita felt her was going to cry.

She forced back the tears in her eyes and pushed him to the house. "Grandpa, it's windy outside. I'll push you back to the room first."

As soon as Rita was about to go, a big hand fell down.

One big and one small, one cold and one hot, two hands covered.

Rita felt her body stiff and suddenly pull her hand back.

Seeing this, Liam paused and held the arms of the wheelchair tightly. "You have some trouble with walking. I will do this."

Cripple!

Though his intention was good, the words stabbed Rita and outraged her susceptibilities. She looked bad for a second.

Although it was only a second, Liam noticed.

He was suddenly aware of her sensitivity.

Rita released the wheelchair first and faintly said, “OK.” Then she took a step

of one meter between them, Liam clenched

Jim’s presence, they were careful in all their little movements

pushed Grandpa Jim to the room.

the kitchen

Liam were

"Liam, recently Charlotte has made uproar on the Internet. She admitted

holding the chess

you think?" Grandpa Jim raised his head and questioned, with his eyes

how can I say about you? Why don’t you use your shrewdness in that accident that

Jim sighed again

forced Liam

pity that Rita did

it, he felt more guilty. He glanced at the the kitchen and rolled his eyes to the opposite Liam. "The

her with your whole

Jim snorted. The piece fell down

that he lost the

in the kitchen fell to the ground. Then he suddenly realized and looked in the direction of the

Wilson, you are

Liam suddenly

Wilson, you are bleeding badly and need to

Rita was indifferent. "I’m OK. This small wound

off

second, the wrist was caught by a pair

need to take

her bleeding fingers

We don't need to make a

back. But he grabbed it too

hand more tightly. Next

Rita frowned and gritted his teeth. "Let

the man pulled her out of

was forced to sit on the

"Give me your hand."

Rita frowned again. She

it three

her not move, Liam narrowed his eyes. Immediately the oppressive feeling

him suddenly tensed their nerves. They

darken face. Unexpectedly she was

should you be that harsh? Why should

she was dissatisfied with him, she glanced at Grandpa Jim, who was just looking

‘For grandpa!’

hand, he quickly found out the

paused and looked at her little fair face. "It may

"Well."

wiped her

touched the wound,

loosened the

that she spread her eyebrows, he just pulled his eyes back, took the bandage expressionlessly and gently stuck