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.

enough for the Brown family. Nobody

britches! Whether or not Liam is divorced from Rita

boosting Liam’s reputation brought a better light to his

she breathed

to let her guard

a tiger was

back on after you realize where you

unwilling as they were, Mason and Rose could only go with it.

They say things sometimes.” Amelia looked at the man and smiled it off. “Have you had breakfast yet? If not, you could have

“Sure.”

utensils. “Right, Liam, watch over Rita and make sure she finishes the full bowl of porridge. It’s good for her

girl

shook

“Tut tut… someone’s tummy hurt so badly she was

in her story once again,

porridge in front of

words, Rita’s

thinking about it realistically, that left her with only one choice, didn’t

he was as

feed you, then?” Seeing her

Rita snatched the spoon and said exasperatedly,

“Good girl.”

her head full of sleek hair, his tightly

Amelia, Noah and Zoe exchanged a glance and returned silently to their own rooms, leaving the dining room to the

man across

wounds she’d dealt him, he wouldn’t come back

And yet-

He seemed completely fine?!

she not

it hurt?” She was meandering with her head low when Liam’s demand came

blinked and stared at

at her swollen eyes, frowning. “Your

that, Rita’s grip

she spoke mildly.

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