Sweet Divorce

Chapter 205 Gut-wrenching

Every one of Liam’s words jabbed at Rita’s heart.

It hurt.

It hurt a lot.

She’d still been struggling, but she quieted down.

She looked at the man before her, eyes red, heart wavering.

But to waver was to poison herself and give someone a chance to hurt her family.

“Trust me, Rita. No matter what happens, I’ll protect you and your parents.”

As if seeing through her, Liam wiped away the tears at the corner of her eye and pleaded, “Don’t leave me again, please? Or I’ll really lose my mind.”

“Liam, I… mph.”

Rita spoke hoarsely, but her ruby lips stung once more.

He’d bit her again. “Hush!”

“?” Not understanding, Rita raised her head and glared at Liam doubtfully.

The man smiled, pulled her into his arms, and gently closed his eyes. “I’m tired. I want to sleep for a while.”

Ever since Rita had hit him with the breakup, Liam’s insomnia had flared up again.

With each blow she dealt his heart, he’d grown more anxious and ill-tempered, and he couldn’t sleep at night.

He’d gone several days without sleeping properly and was thoroughly exhausted.

At this moment, Rita realized the man beside her was running on fumes. There were deep bags under his eyes, and his complexion looked unhealthy and tired.

Consciously, she softened her voice. “If you’re tired, go home and sleep. You can’t rest well in the car.”

“I’ll be fine with you here.” With her here, he could sleep deep.

Rita giggled, thought of something, but a weight came on her shoulder.

He was asleep?

He’d fallen asleep just like that?!

Looking at the man’s peaceful bearing, shock, guilt and heartache ran through Rita’s chest.

have

Liam Wilson, you dummy.

won’t you just let me

bit more ruthless, my plan can

And now…

At the end,

far, she might

glanced at Liam as he slept, then propped his hand

at

gazed at the embracing pair through the rearview mirror and laughed bitterly. “Nothing, it’s just… I have

looked at the mirror that Jacob had glanced at, saw the embracing couple, seemed to understand something, and

nothing. It’s okay, son.

Were old people this progressive

was

I’m a butch, Lee.

butch through

…

in his arms, took out her phone and browsed

moment she tapped in, news about the Brown Group were all

articles were bashing

taking advantage of the situation and promoting their own, one hundred percent plant-based dyes, even inviting media to tour their

Group eventually cleared their name, but it was too late by that

and on those six months, the companies that had cooperated closely

the Browns’ Gold Dust Fashion

end of their rope, this was the straw that broke

for the Brown Group to avoid such a

unwelcome surprise, it had come

more severe than before,

had caused this

just so happened

Michael… Burke…

the name over in her head,

So-

her parents

Good.

Very good.

way to mediate and resolve the grudges from her

like mediation was off the

for her to

Brown knew who was behind the poisoning. But she’d need to think up a strategy to dig

turn things around, Rita looked at the bright blue sky outside, eyes full of

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