Sweet Divorce

Chapter 202 Should I Feed You

“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 else

getting too big for your britches! Whether

boosting Liam’s reputation brought a

breathed a

she refused to let her guard

a tiger was

out there and kneel. You can come back on after you

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

Liam. They say things sometimes.” Amelia looked at the man and smiled it

“Sure.”

another set 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

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

Rita shook

butted in again. “Tut tut… someone’s tummy hurt so badly she was crying

holes in

to the table and pushed a bowlful of porridge in front of

words, Rita’s brow

realistically,

like he was as imperious as

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

and said exasperatedly, “I’ll

“Good girl.”

of sleek hair, his tightly wound mouth arcing

Zoe exchanged a glance and returned silently to their

bent her head over her porridge, glancing at the man

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

And yet-

He seemed completely fine?!

she not harsh

with her head low when

and stared at him,

looked at her swollen eyes, frowning. “Your

grip tightened on her

spoke mildly. “I’m

Liam evidently didn’t believe her. “From today on, no cold drinks or spicy food, and

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