Sweet Divorce

Chapter 188 Wonder If His Luck Will Hold Up Next Time

“Watch out!”

Accompanied with an urgent cry, Rita’s body was sent clear.

The chandelier fell square on Liam’s body. Glass shards splashed everywhere, some clattering to Rita’s feet red with blood.

She steadied herself and looked up at Liam, who’d pushed her away.

The man lay on the ground, pale, a flower of blood blossoming on his injured arm, red against his white shirt.

Dazed, her heart leapt into her throat. “L…Liam?!”

Liam lay on the cold ground, gazing weakly at Rita. His bloodless lips curved triumphantly. “G…good, you’re not injured.”

He was this hurt, but still worrying about her!

Dummy.

Liam Wilson, you giant dummy.

Rita’s eyes reddened. “Don’t speak or move around, you dummy. I’m calling the police now. I’m calling the police right now.”

The more she panicked, the more her hand shook.

Before she could dial the full number, the man had fainted from his wounds.

“Liam? Liam!”

Seeing the lack of reply, Rita grew even more panicked.

She looked up pleadingly at Noah and Zoe, who were standing around dazed. “Mom, Dad, help me carry Liam to a car, I need to get him to a hospital!”

Everyone was still taken aback at how suddenly it had happened.

Hearing Rita say that, everyone in the household recovered their wits and came up to help.

From Rita and Liam arriving at the Brown household to things taking such a drastic turn and them rushing to the hospital, everything had taken place within the span of ten minutes.

Even Zoe couldn’t react in time to the suddenness of the scenario, and she’d hadn’t even had a chance to make her case for Charlotte because of Liam’s accident.

But she wasn’t about to give up. To save Charlotte, she followed them to the hospital with no room for anyone in her way.

Outside the surgery room.

Liam had been in there for half an hour without coming out. Rita wrung her hands, uneasy.

At that moment, her phone rang.

Burke”

was Michael doing calling her at a time

was, it couldn’t be good if that man

had a full plate worrying about Liam’s condition, she wasn’t about to let Michael add to her worries.

the moment she did, Michael doggedly sent

tapped on the screen, and Michael’s message rolled

received my

Present?

What present?

phone in bewilderment when Michael

I wonder if his luck will hold up

the words, Rita’s eyes narrowed, and her

that the chandelier fell, but

had been Michael working

would he do such

did, the person Michael should have taken revenge

his text, he was clearly targeting

Why was that?

have stayed there and enjoyed seeing Liam get wounded, so why would he tell

staring into space, Rita

Michael leant against his sofa, his narrow black eyes full of

air for several seconds before he took the call.

is you want

out loud.

would he want

was, he knew

she did know how he felt towards

just didn’t want to believe that someone who’d been so mild-mannered and gentle could descend to such

expression sank. “Quit dreaming. I’ll never be

I can’t guarantee that Liam will be lucky enough to survive next

bastard!” Rita gnashed

days. If you don’t come, then who

no regard for the law, Michael? Try anything and I’ll call the

the world go round? I’ve got enough money to get someone to take the

move, he’d

going to

“You…” For shame!!!

could respond, Michael had

dead, her

man

the long face?” Amelia

her brow and answered,

wasn’t telling the truth, but didn’t push

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