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 years
Anderson; Wife: Jennifer
Address: F City.
Number: 188**** ****
about Jackson following, but it was just a brief introduction of
was also a large family
Rosa Anderson, died three years later, Jackson married another woman and started a
Good.
she had known he lived a good
then she put the papers into
still unknown when she would
the feelings of
she had to put it aside
she looked at the nice writing
took up the pen and wrote the letter without
only four words in this
“I like you.”
contented looking at “I like you”
Liam’s villa directly after she bought a bunch of
to surprise Liam after he went home
she found he was at home when she
Wilson, welcome back. I’m going to
Rita, and she turned at once to go
said he’d got some family thing to deal with,
“Family thing?”
don’t know the
into a thin line. “I see. So will he be interrupted
very glad to see you. Go
“OK.”
her arms, Rita walked across the hall to
shrill voice come out when she opened the
please let go of me. I’ll never tell your movements to anyone. I’m a first offender. Let me off,
anguished voice jolted
sound came from and saw a man curling up on the floor and covering in blood, with fear and despair
front of him, Liam sat on the couch apathetically with
thin lips parted with indifference, “Go
traitor can
No exceptions.
would never
boy in black at the side stepped toward the man impassively
was only
were still ninety-three thrusts
one who had been through knew how painful it
when he saw the sharp knife in this young man’s hand. His eyes reddening, he picked himself up and ran insanely to the
no… Mr. Wilson, just kill
anxious to notice the wet floor, so he slipped on the floor and fell to
was startled and
but
frightened, then her ankle was grabbed by
did not dare to
she was reborn, she was only twenty years
a feeling of fear and panic, she could not help trembling. Then
all surprised
Jacob. His heart did
Damn it.
she come
happened to see Liam kill someone and fell ill. At
could not compare with
much now. If she was scared and ran away, or she broke up with Liam
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