Sweet Divorce

Chapter220 Don’t Be Afraid of Me

Rita began to rack her brains to finish her letters ever since she had promised Liam to write the love letters.

But…

One could only confess her ignorance when she suffered from the consequence.

Even when the waste basket was full, she still could not think of any words.

“Rita, are you drawing the design?” Isabelle put a cup of bubble tea in front of Rita when she saw Rita’s face was full of pain. “Have no clue? Why not take a break before you go on?”

Sipping her bubble tea, Rita gave a wry smile. “I wish it could be the design.”

“Then what is it?”

“Love letter.”

Shocked, Isabelle spat the drink on Rita’s face.

Rita’s forehead knotted in a frown.

“Sorry, I’m sorry…” Isabelle took a tissue to wipe away the drink on Rita’s face. “But why are you writing the love letter?”

Rita sighed and told Isabelle what had happened the other day.

Isabelle laughed to tears when she knew what happened.

“My god, your boyfriend is so cut when he feels jealous.”

“He’s a bit cute indeed, but it is really difficult for me to make him happy. I don’t know how to write the love letter.”

She really did not know that.

She was good at painting, not at wording and writing.

However, a slip of the tongue, she not only agreed, but also promised to write a thousand words per letter.

That was ten thousand words in all.

She felt her head ached and rubbed her forehead. “Or, I can search it on the internet and copy.”

“Do you think your boyfriend would receive a copy of the love letter on the internet?”

No.

He would not receive such letters, and she might even make him more irritated.

Forget it. It was a dead end; she should find another way out.

She took a sip of her bubble tea and no longer frowned.

Then Isabelle gave her the papers.

“What is it?”

“The information about Jackson Brook that you asked for a few days ago.”

Rita’s eyes darkened when she heard Jackson’s name.

She had mixed feelings when she looked down at the papers.

She paused for a while and then took the papers.

“I’ve got class, see you later.” Isabelle left to give Rita some privacy.

There was only Rita in the dorm, so she opened the document.

Brook, 42

Rosa Anderson;

Address: F City.

Number: 188**** ****

about Jackson following, but it was just

information, the Brook family was also a large

Anderson, died three years later, Jackson married another woman and started a

Good.

now that she had

put the papers into the drawer with

was still unknown when she would meet her biological

of her adopted parents,

had to put

calmed herself down and had an inspiration when she looked

and wrote the

four words in this one-thousand-word letter –

“I like you.”

Rita was quite contented looking at “I like

away the letter. Then she drove to Liam’s villa directly after she bought a bunch of lovely

wanted to surprise Liam after

she found he was at

going to tell Mr. Wilson you’ve come

Rita, and she turned at once

housemaid said, “Mr. Wilson said he’d got some family

“Family thing?”

don’t know

into a thin line. “I see. So will

must be very glad to see

“OK.”

Rita walked across

heard a shrill voice come out when she opened the glass

wrong… please let go of me. I’ll never tell your movements to

anguished voice

the sound came from and saw a man curling up on the floor and covering in blood, with fear and despair in

front of him, Liam sat on the couch apathetically with his legs

thin lips parted with indifference, “Go

traitor can only die after he

No exceptions.

never allow

in black at the side stepped toward the man impassively with a

only the

were still ninety-three

been

strained when he saw the sharp knife in this young man’s hand. His eyes reddening, he

Wilson, just kill me,

so he slipped on the floor

startled and stepped

touch her but fell to the ground under

by a

did not dare

reborn, she

feeling of fear and panic, she could not help trembling. Then the love letters and flowers in her hands

were all surprised to see

heart did a

Damn it.

did she come in at

someone and fell ill. At

Joey could not compare

scared and ran away, or she broke up

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