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.

42 years

Rosa Anderson;

Address: F City.

Number: 188**** ****

following, but it was just

Brook family was also a large

her mother, Rosa Anderson, died three years later, Jackson married another woman and

Good.

had known he lived a good

the papers into

she would meet

needed to consider the feelings of

had to put

herself down and had an inspiration when she

took up the pen and wrote the

only four words in this one-thousand-word

“I like you.”

at “I like you”

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

wanted to surprise Liam after he went home from

was

back. I’m going to tell Mr. Wilson you’ve come

delighted to see Rita, and she turned at once to go to the garden

he’d got

“Family thing?”

know

“I see. So will he be interrupted if I come to him

must be very glad to

“OK.”

arms, Rita walked across the

heard a shrill voice come out

me. I’ll never tell

high-pitched and anguished

the sound came from and saw a man curling up on

him, Liam sat on the couch apathetically

lips parted with

rule in the underground group of the Wilsons: The traitor can only die after he is stabbed in

No exceptions.

would never allow any

order, the boy in black at the side

was only

still ninety-three

one who had been

when he saw the sharp knife in this young man’s

no… Mr. Wilson,

to notice the wet floor, so he slipped on the floor and fell to

was startled and stepped

not touch her but fell to

then her ankle was grabbed by a cold

not dare

she was reborn, she was only

such bloody scene. Gripped by a feeling of fear and panic, she could not help trembling. Then the love letters and flowers in her hands fell on

were all surprised to

Jacob. His heart

Damn it.

come

Liam kill someone and fell ill. At that time, Liam

could not

so much now. If she was scared and ran away, or she broke

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