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.

your guy to dig up the dirt on Jackson Brooks? It’d be best if I

put him on it. Anything we dig

“Thanks.”

being so polite with me,” Isabelle pouted at how she was

wouldn’t do it again for

up, Rita clutched the phone worriedly, afraid things would develop in the way she least wanted

thinking about the call, she didn’t notice that Liam had

embraced her from behind, and a

shocked little gesture, Liam’s dark brow furrowed. “What are you pondering

a blood connection between Jackson and her, she didn’t want to declare anything. “What would you like for

“Neither,” Liam frowned.

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

“I want to eat…”

do you

of a sudden, and Rita

lowered his head,

that instant, close enough for her to feel

hammering heart thudded twice and lost its

that moment, the man’s lips really did press up against

face blushed bright

was this man thinking about so early in

What a pervert!

her hand to push him off and escape this space before she

let her go. He took her face in his hands and kissed

up against the wall, his lips working their way down her

– stop messing around… people will see.” Seeing his

come in and see then, it’d

name, Liam’s

people just lived to make

his squirming lust back down, hugging the woman tightly to his chest, and spoke mildly, “Let’s get

even, but it wasn’t a

had fanned the flames under

He wanted it desperately.

be

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