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 and a way

him on it. Anything we dig up about

“Thanks.”

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

wouldn’t do it again for her to

Rita clutched the phone worriedly, afraid things would

didn’t notice that

her from behind, and

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

a blood connection between Jackson and her,

“Neither,” Liam frowned.

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

“I want to eat…”

you want to

a sudden, and Rita

lowered his head,

for her to feel the subtleties of his warm breath,

twice and lost its

lips really did press up

smooth face blushed bright

this man thinking about so early

What a pervert!

off

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

her, he pushed her up against the wall,

stop messing around… people will see.” Seeing his

in and see then, it’d be really

name,

people just lived

woman tightly to his chest, and spoke mildly, “Let’s get remarried, Rita. The sixteenth of next month sounds

voice was even, but it wasn’t a negotiation this

time this parting had took had fanned the flames under his

He wanted it desperately.

wanted to be

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