Sweet Divorce

Chapter 186 How Does One Remarry Without a Proposal

Now that Isabelle had said the words “birth father”, Rita didn’t need to ask to know what the results were from the other report.

Without a doubt, they were blood related.

At the end of the day… they were father and daughter.

Rita couldn’t help her curiosity towards this “birth father” of hers. “Isabelle, could you look up… what his name is?”

“Jackson Brooks Isabelle looked at her computer and answered honestly.

Jackson Brooks?!

Hearing the familiar name, Rita’s pupils shrank. Shock and confusion ran through her eyes. “What a coincidence – it’s him?”

“What, you know the man?” Isabelle asked curiously.

“Can’t really say I know him.” She’d only seen him once.

Three years ago, Liam had gotten in a serious accident when his car malfunctioned and collided with the car in front.

The accident had injured Liam’s skull and put him in a coma for days, while the female driver of the car he’d hit had died of her wounds.

And this Jackson Brooks… was that driver’s husband.

That day, when Rita had heard of Liam’s accident, she’d rushed to the hospital.

And chanced across Jackson, who’d been waiting outside the operating room.

Her memories were muddled, and she only remembered that he’d been an elegant, well-spoken man.

Was her birth father that man?

But if he was, then that made Liam the culprit behind her mother’s death…

Thinking of that, Rita’s expression started to grow ugly.

It… it couldn’t be that much of a coincidence. Maybe that man from three years ago just happened to have the same name.

Yes, that had to be it.

“Isabelle, can you get your guy to dig up the dirt on Jackson Brooks? It’d be best if I could get photos and a

put him on it. Anything we dig up about

“Thanks.”

pouted at

wouldn’t do it again for her to accept

things would develop in the way she least wanted

she didn’t notice that Liam had walked up behind

hands embraced her

dark brow

was certain if there was a blood connection between Jackson

“Neither,” Liam frowned.

teased, “Well, then, Mr. Wilson, what would you

“I want to eat…”

you

of a sudden, and

his head, his handsome face

drew even closer in that instant, close enough for her to feel the subtleties of his

twice and

the man’s lips really did press up against hers. “I

face

was this man thinking about so

What a pervert!

raised her hand to push him off and escape this

wouldn’t let her go. He took her face in his hands and kissed back

her up against the wall, his lips

– stop messing around… people will see.” Seeing his overwhelming desire, Rita

really did come in and see

name, Liam’s eyes

just lived

spoke mildly, “Let’s get remarried, Rita. The sixteenth of

was even, but it wasn’t a

time this parting had took had fanned the

He wanted it desperately.

to be with her

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