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

she frowned, and turned to

gazing at her phone, her eyes looking hollow. Lillian poked at Rita.

“Ah, yeah? What?”

chuckled. “What are you

she

Nothing?

knew Rita better than

she did not want to talk

change.”Rita said as she headed to the

she shut the

the report had been nagging

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

about the report all day and

she’s a Brown. She wanted to

same time, she

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

strangling her

are you, you can’t be here!” Rita came back

report and returned to the living room. “Lillian, what

Oliver, she was utterly

The stench of alcohol gushed into her nose.”I miss you, I want to

Lillian was shocked, wide-eyed.

“You’re drunk…” Rita said.

Drunk?

curtly and did not

actually, at least he’s still aware of what

at the

by little. He knew that

thought as time went by, he would gradually forget her. But the truth turned out to

home for

Hugging her, Oliver said in a coarse voice. “I will

pushed him away. “You are

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

But you chose Liam.

melancholy, his eyebrows creasing, sulkiness in his eyes. “Why?

drunken gibberish. “How do you know I

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