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.

"um", and his narrow black eyes looked

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

there were only

beside her, Rita swallowed back her thoughts and responded with an "Oh"

her compromise, the smile at the corner of Old

nor chase after a girl. Now it seemed that he

kid had a lot

happy, Old Mr. Wilson also had a trace

was

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

In case...

dared think about that, he could only hope for

would feel Liam's

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

are you assigning homework for me?”

not

go. Liam is still waiting for you.”

saw Rita left, the smile on old Mr. Wilson's

cough became worse, and he even coughed up

looked melancholy, “I don't know if I would be able to

smiled helplessly, he folded the bloody tissue in his hand and stuffed it to the lowest end of

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

moment, outside the

the supervision of old Mr. Wilson, Rita could only get into

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

without responding but

remark, the driver assumed that he had by default agreed to

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 someone had at the back seat of

slowed down to remind Rita as he entered the bus station, yet when he raised his eyes

driver was so frightened that he

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

quickly worked his brain and

absolutely allowed Mr. Wilson to

driver stomped on the accelerator and

mirror had his frowning eyebrows loosened

help but breathed a sigh of relief as

at the station behind them and reminded the