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.

and his narrow black eyes looked at

decline, the man got up and

have agreed if there were only the both

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

the smile at the corner of Old

how to express himself, nor chase after a girl. Now it seemed that he

kid had a

he was happy, Old Mr. Wilson also

was

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

In case...

think about that, he

hoped that Rita would feel Liam's changes

medicine 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 when I get

are you assigning homework for me?” The old man chuckled

it, and not sneakily throw

waiting for you.” Old Mr. Wilson smiled and waved to

Rita left, the smile on old Mr. Wilson's face became a

and he even coughed

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

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

it to cover it up as he was afraid of being discovered

this moment, outside the

to the supervision of old Mr. Wilson, Rita

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

a while without responding but instead instructed the driver

earlier remark, the driver

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 someone had at the

entered the bus station, yet when he raised his eyes to the rearview mirror, he was met

he

it seem like Mr. Wilson look like he

quickly worked his brain and realized what he

have absolutely allowed Mr. Wilson

stomped on the accelerator and

the mirror had his frowning eyebrows loosened and his

of relief as he stretched out his hand to wipe

bus stop has passed” Rita looked at the station behind