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.

the words “Michael Burke” on

was Michael doing calling her

it was, it couldn’t

plate worrying about Liam’s condition, she wasn’t about to let Michael

moment she did, Michael doggedly sent

and Michael’s

you received my

Present?

What present?

at her phone in bewilderment when Michael sent a

him lucky this time… but I wonder if his luck will hold

words, Rita’s eyes narrowed, and her rage erupted in a

thought it was an accident that the chandelier fell, but this text proved

had been Michael working behind

do

about what the Brown family did, the person Michael should have taken revenge on should have

text, he was clearly targeting

Why was that?

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

moment staring into

Michael leant against his sofa, his narrow

several seconds before he took the call.

is you want from

woman’s cold accusation, Michael laughed out loud. “What I want? You

would he want

as Rita was, he

he’d expected, she did know how

who’d been so mild-mannered and gentle could descend to

“Quit dreaming. I’ll

that Liam will be lucky enough

you bastard!” Rita gnashed

come, then who knows if it’ll be Noah or Zoe who

the law, Michael? Try anything and I’ll

as you were back then, Rita. Don’t you know that money makes the world go round? I’ve got

he’d made his move, he’d obviously thought about

going to give her

“You…” For shame!!!

Rita could respond, Michael had hung up

go dead, her temple throbbed

man sink so

long face?” Amelia walked over on her cane,

rubbed her brow and

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

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