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

turned to look at Rita

at her phone, her eyes looking hollow. Lillian poked

“Ah, yeah? What?”

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

Embarrassed, she chewed

Nothing?

better than to

she did not want to talk

change.”Rita said as

smile faded the moment she shut the door behind

out form a drawer. The conclusion of the report had

tranquil lake in her heart with a huge splash, and ripples

had been thinking about the report

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

at the same time, she dreaded

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

mind, strangling her throat, keeping her awake,

came back to herself

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

saw Oliver,

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?

and did not

actually, at least he’s still aware

the hospital, he never

for Rita was like poison, eroding his sanity little by little. He knew that she would not

as time went by, he would

his car outside Rita’s home for a whole day

sweetie…don’t leave me please.” Hugging her, Oliver said

pushed him away. “You are

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

But you chose Liam.

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

some drunken gibberish. “How do

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