Sweet Divorce

Morning, at the dining table.

“Rita, are you going to school today?” Old Mr. Wilson picked up a piece of vegetable and placed it on her plate as he asked with a smile.

When he saw her nod, old Mr. Wilson acknowledged it with an 'Oh', as he glanced meaningfully at Liam who next to him, “Make a detour and send Rita over.” 

Rita, who was holding onto her cutleries, had her hands froze for a moment when she heard it.

She quickly lowered her head to proceed with her meal as she continued to portray a look of a jealous girl, “I don't need him to give me a lift. I can drive my Polo Hatchback.”

“The car hasn't come back.” The man beside her took a piece of meat and placed it in her bowl.

Rita was startled, her eyes full of puzzlement, “Is it that troublesome to change out the engine oil?”

“It's not an issue with the engine's oil.”

“Then it's?”

“It wasn't pleasing to the eye. I had sold it.” Liam spat out a word calmly.

The man's explanation surprised old Mr. Wilson's who was next to him.

Ha, haha... Well, brat did a beautiful job!

Good job on the selling, good job on the selling.

A variety of strategies is needed to pursue your wife soon.

Old Mr. Wilson was very satisfied with Liam's performance.

Due to Rita's presence, he did not display his emotions too obviously. 

He just cleared his throat, and casually added, “The color of the car is really not pleasing to the eye, and it's good that you sold it.”

The color is not pleasing to the eye.

But her little Polo Hatchback was black.

Rita raised her eyes to look at the person who had a row of black cars in the garage and smiled bitterly. Then shouldn't those also be sold?

“Rita doesn't have a car to drive, Liam would have to take an extra effort to send and pick Rita for her classes.” She heard old Mr. Wilson's suggestion just as she was staring in the direction of the garage.

his narrow black eyes looked at her, “Rita, I'll wait for

Before she could decline, the man got up and gracefully walked out

there were only the both

Wilson beside her, Rita swallowed back her

the smile at the corner of

worried that Liam would not know how to express himself, nor chase after a girl. Now it seemed that he was worrying

kid had a

Wilson also had

guilt was

that he selfishly used Rita's kindness and trapped her next to Liam. He didn't know if what he

In case...

not dared think about that, he could only

that Rita would feel Liam's changes and reaccept

Davis brewed for you, remember to have it on time.” Rita carefully reminded grandpa who was in a daze just before she

you assigning homework for me?” The old man chuckled

must complete it, and not sneakily

know, hurry go. Liam is still waiting for you.” Old Mr. Wilson smiled and

the smile on old Mr. Wilson's face became

worse, and he even coughed

don't know if I would be able to see the two let go of their emotional baggage before

bloody tissue in his hand and stuffed

put some food waste on it to cover it up as he was afraid of being discovered by

this moment,

Mr. Wilson, Rita could only get into

just drop me off at the bus stop outside the villa area. I will take the

while without responding but instead instructed the driver in front to

man didn't refuse Rita's earlier remark, the driver assumed that he had

drove the car out of the villa area and drove straight in the direction of the bus stop, however, the driver did not notice the gloomy and scary expression that

down to remind Rita as he entered the bus station, yet when he raised his eyes to the rearview mirror, he was met a

that he did

he provoked Mr. Wilson in any way? Why? Why did it seem like Mr. Wilson look like

driver quickly worked his brain and

Mr. Wilson to send

stomped on the

the mirror had his frowning eyebrows loosened and

breathed a sigh of relief as he stretched

the station behind them and reminded the driver in front of