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,

got up and gracefully walked out

there were only the both

Mr. Wilson beside her, Rita swallowed back

her compromise, the smile at the corner of Old Mr. Wilson's mouth

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

a

Wilson also

guilt was

her next to Liam. He didn't know if

In case...

did not dared think about that, he could only hope

that Rita would feel

it on time.” Rita carefully reminded grandpa who was in a daze just before she

you assigning homework for me?” The old

Grandpa must complete it, and not sneakily throw it away like

know, hurry go. Liam is still waiting for

on old Mr. Wilson's face became a little stiff,

worse, and he

know if I would be able to see the two let go of their emotional baggage

his hand and stuffed

waste on it to cover it up as he was afraid of

this moment, outside

Wilson, Rita could only get into

door, she raised her eyes and looked forward, “You can just drop me off at the bus stop outside the villa area. I

for a while without responding but instead instructed

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

in the direction of the bus stop, however, the driver did not

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

was so frightened that he did

it seem like Mr.

worked his brain and

Mr. Wilson to send his wife

realization, the driver stomped on the accelerator and speedily rushed past the

mirror had

as

the station behind them and reminded the driver in

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