Sweet Divorce

“Ahh!”

Rose fell heavily to the floor, skinning her elbow.

Pain raced up her arm and she sucked in a breath, a sinister rage lighting up in her breast.

But as intense at it was, she didn’t dare speak out.

After all, the man who’d kicked were was the famous Liam Wilson.

She didn’t even dare offend the name.

Much less the man.

“Rose!” Seeing her fall, Mason couldn’t help but glare at Liam. “Don’t you think you’re going too far, Wilson?!”

Seeing Mason be so protective of her, Rose jolted.

She hadn’t thought that such a useless man would dare offend authority to keep her safe. She felt a sway of emotion.

“I’m going too far?!”

Liam narrowed his eyes, cold gaze sweeping Rose on the ground and then falling on Mason.

As if, in the next second, he was going to skin them alive. “Aren’t you the ones who’re going too far?”

It was these people who bullied his Rita first.

A kick was letting them of easy.

“Whichever way things go, we’re Rita’s aunt and uncle.” Mason helped Rose up, clenching his teeth. “What we do with Rita is family business. What makes you think you can butt in, Mr. Wilson? If I’m remembering things correctly, you’re divorced with her already. The most you could call yourself is an ex-husband!”

Mason’s words dropped like a nuke.

The already hostile living room grew deathly silent, and everyone gasped.

As calculating as always, Amelia noticed how Liam’s eyes were narrowing and realized it wasn’t good.

She knew full well what the results were when offending a man like this.

the Brown family. Nobody else should get

Amelia slapped Mason across the face. “You’re getting too big for your britches! Whether or

boosting Liam’s reputation brought a better light

that, she breathed a sigh of

refused to let her

tiger

back on after you realize where you went

Mason and Rose could only go with

your aunt and uncle personally, Liam. They say things sometimes.” Amelia looked at the man

“Sure.”

of utensils. “Right, Liam, watch over Rita and make sure she finishes the full bowl of porridge.

and looked at the girl in his arms. “You’ve got a

shook

before the denial even landed, Zoe butted in again. “Tut tut… someone’s tummy hurt so badly she was

holes in

to the table and pushed a bowlful of porridge in front of her. “Do you want to

his mild words, Rita’s

realistically, that left her with only one

was as imperious

you want me to feed you, then?” Seeing her stand still, Liam took up

snatched the spoon and said exasperatedly,

“Good girl.”

rubbed her head full of sleek hair, his tightly wound mouth

a glance and returned silently to their own rooms, leaving the

her porridge, glancing at the man across her as he dined elegantly.

that with all the wounds she’d dealt him, he wouldn’t come back for

And yet-

He seemed completely fine?!

not

with her head low when Liam’s

blinked and stared at him, confused.

her swollen eyes, frowning. “Your

that, Rita’s grip tightened

she spoke

her. “From today on, no cold drinks or spicy food, and eat three meals