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.

for the Brown

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

Liam’s reputation brought a better light to his

that, she breathed

she refused to let

tiger

back on after you realize where you

could only go with it. They mumbled assent and knelt in the yard as

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

“Sure.”

agree, Amelia got someone to bring up another set of utensils. “Right, Liam, watch over Rita and make sure she finishes the full bowl of porridge.

and looked at the girl

shook her

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

in her story once again,

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

mild words,

about it realistically, that left her with only one choice,

was as

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

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

“Good girl.”

of sleek hair, his tightly wound mouth arcing up into a

that, Amelia, Noah and Zoe exchanged a glance and returned silently to their own rooms,

head over her porridge, glancing at the man across her as

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

And yet-

He seemed completely fine?!

not harsh

was meandering with her head low when

blinked and stared at him,

her swollen

grip tightened on

she spoke

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