Sweet Divorce

Chapter 184 Jacob Got Drunk

Jacob chickened out immediately at the stare of Liam’s. pouty, he murmured. “So what I got a problem?” Had you ever been democratic?

They stood close together so that Liam caught his complain.

He smiled. “Feel free to say it if you have a problem.”

Jacob looked like he had seen a ghost. “Really?”

“Of course… if you’re not afraid of death, say whatever you want to say.”

Jacob felt comforted when he heard “of course”, Liam is still that Liam, he still has a sense of human rights, love hasn’t blinded him yet.

But when Liam proceeded, his heart fell from the sky and shattered into pieces.

He ought to know… he should never have any hope.

Seemingly, Liam was democratic, but actually…

Those who obey live, and who defies die.

Tyrant!

All those thought happened just in a blink.

Soon Jacob came back to himself and surrendered to his fate. At his post, he muttered. “We workers suffer when someone miss his love.”

To Jacob’s sighs and complains, Liam paid a curt smile.

He didn’t want to work overtime either. But the prospect of seeing Rita sooner injected him with infinite energy.

He looked down on Rita’s smiling face on the lock screen, eyes tender as water. See you tomorrow, Rita.

The next day in F city.

It’s 6:30 p.m. now.

Oblivious of Liam’s early return, Rita sagged in the sofa, her head filled with the paternity test.

She had Isabella to test the report’s authenticity after she received the report yesterday.

But she hadn’t heard a word from Isabella.

“Rita, I’m hungry, let’s go out and have a bite.” Lillian suggested, stroking her belly.

Lillian got no reply from

turned

gazing at her phone, her eyes looking

“Ah, yeah? What?”

seconds, then she chuckled. “What are you thinking? You did not even

Embarrassed, she chewed her

Nothing?

knew Rita better than to believe

Rita since she did not want to talk about it. “So, let’s go

go change.”Rita said as she headed to

moment she shut

a drawer. The conclusion of the report had

tranquil lake in her heart with a huge splash, and ripples spread over the surface even

been thinking about the report

wanted to know whether or not she’s

the same time,

a Brown. If she was not, who was she then? And how was she going to face her

her mind, strangling her throat, keeping her awake, suffocating

came back to

put down the report and returned to the living room. “Lillian,

saw Oliver, she

before Rita could react. The stench of alcohol gushed into her

Lillian was shocked, wide-eyed.

“You’re drunk…” Rita said.

Drunk?

smiled curtly and did not

much actually, at least he’s still aware of

parted at the hospital,

was like poison, eroding his sanity little by little. He knew that

himself. He thought as time went by, he would gradually forget her. But the truth

in his car outside Rita’s home for a whole day just to see her for a few

said

away. “You

he walked to the sofa and

But you chose Liam.

that plunged him into a sea of melancholy, his eyebrows creasing, sulkiness in his eyes.

as some drunken gibberish. “How do

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