Sweet Divorce

Chapter 121 Won’t Love

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.

let out an "um", and his narrow black eyes looked at her, “Rita, I'll wait for you in

decline, the man got up and gracefully

never have agreed if there

back her thoughts and responded with

corner of Old

was originally worried that Liam would not know how to express himself, nor

had a lot

was happy, Old Mr. Wilson also had

guilt was

Rita's kindness and trapped her next to

In case...

dared think about that, he could only

feel Liam's

time.” Rita carefully reminded grandpa

are you assigning homework for

complete it, and not sneakily throw it

still waiting for you.” Old Mr.

the smile on old Mr. Wilson's face became a little

became worse, and he

melancholy, “I don't know if I would be

man smiled helplessly, he folded the bloody tissue in his hand and stuffed

it up as

moment,

of old Mr. Wilson, Rita could only

the door, she raised her eyes and looked forward, “You can just drop me off

a while without responding but instead instructed the driver in

earlier remark, the driver assumed that

drove straight in the direction of the bus stop, however, the driver did not notice the gloomy and scary expression that someone had at the back seat of

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

was so frightened that he did

Why did it seem like

driver quickly worked his brain and realized what he had done

Mr. Wilson to send his wife to

on the accelerator and speedily rushed past

in the mirror had his frowning eyebrows loosened

but breathed a sigh of relief as he stretched out

looked at the station behind them and reminded

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