Sweet Divorce

Chapter 169 Is This Better

"Mr. Murphy, get in the car."

Liam ignored the dumbfounded expressions of these two, he evoked a smile that he thought was very friendly while inviting Nathan again.

Looking at each other, Nathan was frightened by that man's cold smile.

Uh……

Are you sure this is inviting him to dinner instead of inviting him to his own funeral?

Why does he feel like he won’t be coming back alive?

This kind of creepy invitation made him dare not to go. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Nathan, who has a strong desire to survive, turned his head to look at Rita, pretending to be sorry, "Oh look at my memoir, I forgot that I made a plan with my friend to watch a film today. I really want to go to your house for dinner, but unfortunately this timeframe doesn’t suit us."

Without waiting for Rita to say anything, Nathan had already left immediately, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Looking at Nathan, who was running faster than a leopard, Rita turned around and threw a complaint at the man beside the car, "Look, you scared him away."

"So? Do you really want me to bring a love rival home for dinner?" Liam asked, twisting his eyebrows.

Love rival?

That name, Rita didn't know whether to laugh or cry about it, "Are you thinking too...".

Before she even finished her words, Liam got into the car straight after a bend.

Glancing at the man's swarthy face, Rita was shocked.

He did really misunderstand, did he?

After regaining her senses, she hurriedly followed, and sat in the back of the car next to the man.

"Drive." Seeing her sitting down, the man coldly squeezed out a word and stared down at the phone screen without saying a word.

Rita pursed her lips, breaking the embarrassment, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"Then you have a straight face?" This face seems to be lifeless?

"Oh really?" The man raised his head disapprovingly, and then continued to stare at the email on the phone screen, but he didn't read a word of the department's report for the quarter.

Seeing the green-eyed monster's upper body, Liam, she smiled and leaned her head on the man's shoulder and explained patiently, "Me and him are really just friends chatting normally, don't think too much about it."

Liam glanced at the little head on his shoulders. The black mist under his eyes had disappeared, but the jealousy was still there, "You don't have to make friends with whoever touch your head."

Touching head?

Okay……

So this is the source of this man's jealousy came from.

After realizing it, Rita realized that the signature dishes in Liam mentioned just now meant something. She almost chuckled, "So you just wanted to stew Nathan’s hand because you were jealous. Huh?"

Liam's blinked a few times but kept his silent for a moment.

In Rita's view, the man's not speaking was a tacit consent.

Sure enough, she was right.

He was jealous.

Just because other men touched her head, he seemed to have fallen into a sea of jealousy.

For some reason, Liam, who always jealous, is like a weird flow flowing through his heart, warm and moving around.

She leaned forward, and her jelly-like pale pink lips fell on the tight corners of the man's mouth,

"Is that better?"

"Not enough." The lady kissed like a bird, but Liam didn't buy it.

He reached out and put his hand behind the lady's head, and his thin lips kissed back fiercely, "Only in this way is real sincere."

"You...alright…" Rita opened her mouth to refute, but didn't want to give the man a chance to slide his tongue inside, but instantly he did.

The long kiss made them breathless, and she raised her hand to try to push him away.

But soon he was holding her back and continued to kiss back with incomparable dominance, "I am in a better mood now, but Rita, you have to satisfy me harder, and you can't give up just yet."

Rita, "..."

Liam didn't stop until that kiss made Rita's body weakened, blushed and leaned in his arms.

On August 15th, in the past, the whole family was always gathered together.

This year, Charlotte was detained at this time because of a car accident, so she was impossible to make it to the dinner.

As soon as the Charlotte incident happened, Rita and Uncle Mason's family completely turned their back on them and moved out of Brown Villa.

That day, only Grandma Amelia, Noah and his family, Rita and Liam attended.

Although there were not as many people as in the past, it was less restrained than before and a little warmer and more comfortable.

Grumbling sound.

The green vegetables and meat rolled up and down in the golden pot, and the aroma was overflowing.

The family sat around the dining table, chatting and eating hot pot.

Liam, who was more of a taciturn person, sat quietly and listened, while he was peeling shrimps one by one with his hand.

One.

Two.

Three...

"Liam also likes to eat shrimp?" Zoe glanced at the shrimp that had been piled up in front of him, very curiously.

The man curls his lips, "I don’t necessarily love it, but I’d say I like it."

Before he finished his words, he stretched out his hand to push the plate in front of Rita, his eyes were full of love,

"Here, you can eat now."

Rita just acknowledged it, and ate the shrimp without any worries.

But the two got along so well, but Zoe almost fell to the ground with the shocked chin of the opposite.

Was she actually seeing, this lady, Rita Brown, eating the shrimps Liam peeled for her?

Since these two divorced, Rita has rejected all Liam's good deed.

What happened today?

Could it be...

Zoe's eyes suddenly lit up after thinking of something, "Rita, you two are reunited?"

"Mom, you don’t know?" Rita raised her head and looked at her mother with a bulging mouth.

She and Liam have been together for a while, and now they both live in the Brown Villa. As they see each other's every day unavoidably, thought that this incident had long been tacitly understood in this family.

Unexpectedly, her mother, a sophisticated gossiper, didn't know.

"What do I know, how would I know, I... wait, wait." Zoe recalled Rita's words, with joy on her face, "You mean you got back together? When did it happen? When are you planning to get the certificate again?"

Less than two seconds later, Zoe added, "It doesn't matter if you two get the certificate or not, you and your husband should get a baby first."

Cough. Rita swallowed too quickly and choked, dry coughing.

After taking two sips of the drink, she barely flushed the shrimp down her throat, "Mom, what are you thinking?! I'm still young, and I'm still in college, how could I have a baby now?"

"Young? You are in your twenties. Plus, you have to take care of your body first, and preparing yourself to get pregnant..."

Listening to her mother's self-contained theory, Rita's mouth twitched.

She grabbed a few mouthfuls of food and left a sentence of "I'm going to make some drawings" and fled into her bedroom in a hurry.

After closing the door, she had a sigh of relief.

She thought that this year would be better after the awful incident happened to Charlotte, and should be happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

But it was ruined by her mother’s pushing her to have kids.

Horrible.

Just as she was secretly maligning, the door of the room creaked open and footsteps came from behind.

Rita at the table couldn't help but straighten her back, and pretended to draw on the paper for a few seconds, "Mom, let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm really busy today."

"It's me." Liam looked at Rita's scribble with a chuckle from top to bottom.

Seeing that it was Liam and not his mother, Rita suddenly relaxed her shoulders, "I was scared to death. I thought my mother tried even harder to come and teach me about adulthood."

Hearing this, Liam's eyebrows were slightly clustered, "Scared?" You mean remarried?

"Yeah." Without understanding the hidden message from Liam at all, Rita threw herself into it, "I'm so scared."

Who's not afraid of their mother nagging them endlessly?

She was really sick of it.

Concentrating on her serious expression, Liam held the diamond ring tightly behind his back, a trace of loss and bitterness flashed in his brown eyes.