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

and turned

her

“Ah, yeah? What?”

then she chuckled. “What are

she chewed

Nothing?

better

press Rita since she did not want to talk about

said as

smile faded the moment she shut the

out form a drawer. The conclusion of the report

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

had been thinking about the

whether or not she’s a Brown. She

time, she dreaded to

was not, who was

strangling her throat, keeping

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

living room. “Lillian, what happened? You… why are you

Oliver,

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

Lillian was shocked, wide-eyed.

“You’re drunk…” Rita said.

Drunk?

curtly and did not

at

since they parted at the hospital, he

by little. He knew that she would not like him, but he just could not let

as time went by, he would gradually forget

Rita’s home for a whole day just to see her

Oliver said in a coarse voice. “I will go crazy,

Rita pushed him away. “You are

flashed in Oliver’s eyes when Rita pushed him away. Staggering, he walked to the sofa and collapsed into it.

But you chose Liam.

thought of that plunged him into a sea of melancholy, his

as some drunken gibberish. “How do

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