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

“You’re getting too big for your britches! Whether or not Liam is divorced from Rita or

in boosting Liam’s reputation brought a better light

breathed a

refused to let her guard

a tiger was difficult

You can come back on after you

Rose could only go with it. They mumbled assent and

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

“Sure.”

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

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

Rita shook her

Zoe butted in again. “Tut tut… someone’s tummy hurt so badly she was crying in Mommy’s arms all night until here eyes are

in her

her next to the table and pushed a bowlful of porridge in front of her. “Do you want to eat it yourself, or should I feed

his mild words, Rita’s brow

seemed like two choices, but thinking about it realistically, that left her with only

was as imperious

you, then?” Seeing her stand still, Liam took up his

and said

“Good girl.”

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

silently to their own rooms, leaving the dining room to

bent her head over her porridge, glancing at the man across her as he dined elegantly. Complicated emotions

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

And yet-

He seemed completely fine?!

she not harsh

her head low when

stared at

her swollen

Rita’s grip tightened on

spoke mildly.

“From today on, no cold drinks or spicy food, and eat three meals a day on