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.

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

we dig up about

“Thanks.”

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

Rita apologizing and promising she wouldn’t do it

up, Rita clutched the phone worriedly, afraid things would develop in

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

of large hands embraced her from behind, and a distracted Rita

little gesture, Liam’s dark brow furrowed.

and shook her head. Before she was certain if there was a blood connection between Jackson and her, she didn’t want to declare anything. “What would you like for breakfast,

“Neither,” Liam frowned.

teased, “Well, then, Mr. Wilson, what

“I want to eat…”

you

stopped talking all of a sudden,

his head,

to feel the subtleties of his warm breath,

heart thudded twice and lost its

man’s lips really did press up against hers. “I just want to

smooth face blushed

about so early in the

What a pervert!

him off and

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

he pushed her up against the wall, his

messing around… people will see.” Seeing his overwhelming

did come in and

name, Liam’s eyes

people just lived to

back down, hugging the woman tightly to his chest, and spoke mildly, “Let’s get remarried, Rita. The sixteenth of next month sounds like a

even, but it wasn’t

this parting had took had fanned the flames under his desire

He wanted it desperately.

be with her

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