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.

had passed, and Lillian got

she frowned, and turned to look at

found Rita gazing at her phone, her eyes looking hollow.

“Ah, yeah? What?”

pause for a few seconds, then she chuckled. “What are you thinking? You did not

she

Nothing?

knew Rita better than to believe

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

as she headed

moment she shut

report out form a drawer. The conclusion of the report had been nagging her.

report was like a bomb, blowing in the tranquil lake in her heart with a

had been thinking about the

wanted to know whether or not she’s a Brown. She wanted to

time, she dreaded to

feared that she was not a Brown. If she was not, who was she then? And how was she

her mind, strangling her throat, keeping her

who are you, you can’t be here!” Rita came back to herself when she heard Lillian groaning in

returned to the living room. “Lillian, what

Rita saw Oliver,

wrapped her into his arms before Rita could react. The stench of alcohol gushed into her nose.”I

Lillian was shocked, wide-eyed.

“You’re drunk…” Rita said.

Drunk?

curtly and

not drink so much actually, at least he’s still aware

the hospital, he never met Rita

knew that she would not like him, but he just could

time went by, he would

car outside Rita’s home for a whole day just

I’m drunk, sweetie…don’t leave me please.” Hugging her, Oliver said in a coarse voice. “I will go crazy,

pushed him away. “You are

the sofa and collapsed

But you chose Liam.

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

said as some drunken gibberish. “How do you know

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