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.

seconds had passed, and Lillian

frowned, and turned

at her phone, her eyes looking

“Ah, yeah? What?”

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

she chewed

Nothing?

knew Rita better than to

not want

said as

smile faded the moment she shut

the

tranquil lake in her heart with a

about the report all day and all

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

same time, she

she was not, who was she then? And how was she going to

had stirring her mind, strangling her throat,

back to herself when she heard Lillian groaning in

and returned to the living

saw Oliver,

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

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

the hospital, he never

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

things to distract himself. He thought as time went by, he would gradually forget her. But

would even sometimes hide in his car outside Rita’s home for a whole day just to see her for a

me please.” Hugging her, Oliver said in

Rita pushed him away. “You are so

Rita pushed him away. Staggering, he walked to the sofa and collapsed into it. “Right, because

But you chose Liam.

a sea of melancholy, his eyebrows

gibberish. “How do you know I live here? You

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