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.

eyes looked at her,

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

have agreed if there

the old Mr. Wilson beside her, Rita swallowed back her thoughts and responded with an "Oh" which was regarded

corner of Old Mr. Wilson's mouth

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

kid had a lot of

Wilson

guilt was towards

and trapped her next to Liam. He didn't know if what

In case...

Mr. Wilson did not dared think about that, he could only hope

that Rita would feel Liam's changes

that Mrs. Davis brewed for you, remember to have it on time.” Rita carefully reminded grandpa who was in a daze just before she left the house, “I'll be checking

for

and not

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

Mr. Wilson's face became a little stiff,

and he even coughed up

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

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

cover it up as

moment, outside

to the supervision of old Mr. Wilson, Rita could only get into Liam's

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

for a while without responding but instead instructed the

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

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

the bus station, yet when he raised his eyes to the rearview mirror, he was met a pair of

that he did not dare

did it seem like Mr. Wilson look like he was going

quickly worked his brain and realized what he had done

have absolutely allowed Mr. Wilson to send his wife to

the driver stomped on the accelerator and speedily

the mirror had his frowning

seeing this, the driver couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief as he stretched out his hand to wipe

station behind them and