Sweet Divorce

Chapter 203 Are You Really Not Chasing After Her

Liam didn’t rush to answer Rita’s question. He simply dipped his head and continued to eat porridge.

One sip.

Two sips.

Three sips down, he continued, “I thought you’d been threatened to break up with me, and yet… you didn’t have any communications from that night.”

As Liam spoke, Rita’s nervous body tensed.

As she listened to the end, her unease and fear turned into Bewilderment with a capital B.

No… no communications?!

That wasn’t right, she had a conversation with Michael.

Why didn’t Liam find out about that?

Was it that-

Someone wiped her logs?

Even though she didn’t understand where things had taken a turn, the real reason behind her breakup hadn’t come out, and her heart slid back down her throat to rest in her torso.

Rita took a deep breath, steadied her emotions, and sneered, playing the ice queen until the end. “I said from the beginning that there was no threat and no inside story. I never loved you. Believe me this time?”

Behind her, Liam continued to eat his porridge without replying. “…”

Rita took his silence as acknowledgement.

As expected, he believed it.

That was best.

Rita took her gaze back from the man’s cold figure. “Now that you’re apprised of the situation, please refrain from disturbing me from now on, Mr. Wilson. Thank you.”

Rita left again, and Liam didn’t stop her.

He stooped his head and continued to eat his porridge. He even tried some of the side dishes, giving a serious compliment. “That’s nice.”

Standing to the side, Jacob’s mouth twitched. “The bunny’s going to run if you don’t chase after her, you know.”

Liam raised his head to look at the girl’s slim silhouette, his thin lips curving. “It’s no rush.”

No rush?!

Right…

Like hell it isn’t.

anxious over where their wife had gone he’d staked

he was saying there was no rush – what kind of

was betting that in five seconds, Liam “no rush” was going to run

man ate his porridge leisurely, his hands counting off behind his

The man

man wasn’t

Four!

remained still. Jacob cocked an eyebrow. Liam was really

But the thought faded.

was part of the background.

Five!

behind his

starting

Er…

Had he miscalculated?

examined Liam,

did want to see how long Liam could last this

Beep.

text popped up on Liam’s

“Mr. Wilson, according

eyebrow in satisfaction, replying, “All right, good

away and went back to

something. Raising his head, his deep gaze fell on Jacob. “Don’t just

at the dishes in front

Liam, dazed. “Are you really not chasing

need.” He’d already stowed her away in the

and hearing the decisive reply from Liam, Jacob’s

never let emotions get in the way was finally back. Tears danced in his

just porridge and salty vegetables, but to

joy faded as quickly as

he saw Rita trapped in the car, his jaw almost dropped

The hell!!!

was going to tell him what

Well…

felt that it couldn’t have been Liam who put her there. This stupid woman was probably trying to

whirling about like a tornado and swept

out, Liam

“Let me out.”

yells in the car smacked Jacob repeatedly upside the

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