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

Liam could do anything, Amelia slapped Mason across the face. “You’re getting too big for your britches! Whether or not Liam is divorced from Rita or not, he’s the only Brown grandson-in-law that

brought a

breathed a

she refused to let her guard

tiger was

kneel. You can come back on after you realize where you

they were, Mason and Rose could only go with it. They mumbled assent

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

“Sure.”

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 us

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

shook

landed, 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 all swollen

her mother poking holes in her story once again, Rita

of porridge in front of her. “Do you want to eat it yourself, or

his mild words, Rita’s brow

but thinking about it realistically, that left her with

he was as imperious

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

the spoon and said exasperatedly, “I’ll eat it myself.

“Good girl.”

hair, his

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

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,

And yet-

He seemed completely fine?!

not harsh

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

and stared at

swollen eyes, frowning.

Rita’s grip tightened on

spoke

eyes like that?” Liam evidently didn’t believe her. “From today on, no cold drinks or spicy food, and eat three meals a day