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.

released the wheelchair first and faintly said, “OK.” Then she took a step to the right side to open

at the distance of one meter between them, Liam clenched

in all their little movements for fear

the room. Rita limped

Rita cooked, she went to the kitchen immediately and was ready to

Jim and Liam were playing Go

it on the board and said coldly, "Liam, recently Charlotte has made uproar on the Internet. She admitted

holding the chess

raised his head and questioned, with his

"You, how can I say about you? Why don’t you use

Jim sighed again in

Rita who did it. So he forced Liam to marry her for fear that this silly boy would

Rita did not had a good

rolled his eyes to the opposite Liam. "The Wilson family are responsible.

her with

snorted. The piece fell down on

that he lost the game, but

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

Wilson, you

the servant came. Liam suddenly got up and went

bleeding badly and need to be

servant’s panic, Rita was indifferent. "I’m

and wiped the blood off her fingers. She reached for the knife

second, the wrist was caught by a pair

need to take

looked at her bleeding fingers and

don't need to make a

her hand back. But he grabbed it too

more tightly. Next second, she

are you doing?" Rita frowned and gritted his teeth. "Let

struggled, the man pulled her

was forced to sit

"Give me your hand."

again came his commanding voice. Rita

it three times. Give me

his eyes. Immediately the oppressive feeling in the living room

expression, the servants around him suddenly tensed their

at his darken face.

should you be that harsh?

Jim, who was

‘For grandpa!’

at her bleeding hand, he quickly found out the disinfectant

and looked at her little fair face. "It

"Well."

gently wiped her

she had been prepared already, when the stimulating alcohol touched the wound,

the alcohol cotton

back,