Rita rushed back to school. When she got to the dormitory hall, she found the stairwell was teemed with people. "The war between rivals of love." Some girl said as she nudged at her friend. "Who do you think is going to win?" Her friend plucked her answer out. "Of course I hope it will be Lilly." Lilly? Rita made a halt when she heard the name. She raised her eyes to the center of the crowd, and spied Nora for an instant. Nora was stopped by Lilly at the doorway of her dorm. "You will never enter this room with me here." "Lilly, the school made this arrangement." Leaning on her crutch, Nora said miserably. "I really don't have a choice." "You don't have a choice?" a chilly smile appeared on Lilly's face. She grabbed Noras collar and jerked her. "You know how much I hate you. But still, you nagged Liam to transfer you to W university." Nora's silence aggravated Lilly. She thrust her away. "Get out of here, you're not welcome here." Nora reeled back, the crowd made way fo
Rita didn't get a reply from Liam. She raised her head to look at him and found that his eyes were closed. Could he fell asleep that fast? She knew he was just pretending so that he could avoid the subject. But inevitably, they had to divorce no matter he wanted to or not. She wriggled out of his embrace. Standing by the bed, she looked down at Liam. "Have the documents ready the day I return. We'll end this quick." Still, Liam gave no reply. Fretful, Rita raised her brows. She moved her eyes away from Liam to the desk, and plucked a pen to start drawing on a pad. She was gradually aware of how important power was after the trauma that happened to her family. Only with power could she protect the people she cared. Only with power could she safeguard herself from schemes and conspiracies. So she practiced once she was free, grasping every possible chance to better herself. Engrossed in her practice, Rita didn't notice that Liam had opened his eyes. He looked at her, his face
The chill air spilling out from Liam devoured the hall, turning summer into winter. Nora's heart thumped under her chest observing the man's fury. Why is he? Then he heard everything she just said. "Liam... I..." "Rita was right, I arrange you in the same room with Lilly intentionally. Liam interrupted her. Nora knew, but still, it hurt her to hear the truth from Liams mouth. She leaned on the crutch, asked bitterly. "You promised to forgive our family, Liam. Why are you still so cruel to me?" "I did promise that. But I didn't say that I would forgive you." Liam squinted, eyes filled with aggression. " A Wilson always protects the people he cares. Nobody can hurt the people he cares." Whoever dared to so would regret. And Nora broke Rita's leg. She had to pay her debt. Putting her in the same dorm with Lilly was just to collect the interest. His explanation shocked the two girls both. For an instant, they both looked at Liam. "Do you understand now?" Liam looked dagg
Outside a hotel affiliated to the Wilson Group, Liam parked his Maybach. Rita cradled Lillian with one hand and tried to open the door with the other. Liam got the car and spared her the difficulty by opening the door for her. "Thanks." Rita hauled Lillian, who was shitfaced, out of the car, and then moved her eyes on Liam. "I'll take her upstairs." "I'll go with you."Liam glanced at Rita's shaking leg and frowned. As he tried to take Lillian from Rita to relieve her, a car rushed by and parked before them. Jacob got off the car, his face complex. He trotted up to Liam and whispered to his ears. "Liam, It went wrong She..." He swallowed the rest of his sentence when he spied Rita. Rita took note of that. Dragging Lillian, she headed toward the hotel. "I'll leave you two alone, I'm taking Lillian to her room." "Just say it." Liam announced. He didn't have to hide anything from her. Liam gave the hotel staff a look. And then immediately, a manager came out and brought Lill
"Calm down, Rita." Liam tried to retain his composure, but some scent floating over the air was numbing his head. Frowning, he squeezed his hands grabbing Rita's shoulders. It's not going to work this way. He would soon not be able to retain his composure. He reached for the sheet, intending to strap Rita with and then call Mrs. Davis to come help. But he broke a glass bottle when he tried to grab the sheet. Rapidly, the content evaporated in the air, a strong scent swarmed up into Liam's nose. "Shit, it's..." scowling, Liam tried to cover his nose with his hand so he would not sniff in the drug. But it was too late. Soon, he became a beast controlled by lust. *** The next day morning. When the drug lost its effect, Rita came back to her consciousness slowly. She felt like her head was blowing. She rubbed her head, and then opened her eyes. She heard somebody knocking at the door. She tried to sit up. "Lillian, you awake?" But when she saw the face of the person lyi
After parting ways with Lillian, Rita didn't choose to leave the hotel hurriedly but went to the roof top. So much had happened overnight, so she got to find a place to clear her mind. Not in her wildest dreams had Rita thought that the friendship that she valued the most in this lifetime would hurt her this much. It really hurts so much. She started trembling uncontrollably out of the sheer pain in her already broken heart. Soft breezes blew through the roof top. There were tears dropping to the ground from the girls face. In the meantime, Liam was standing behind her and stared at her lovingly with sorrow. But he didn't step forward and console her. He just stood by her side, let her calm herself down and deal with the fact that some people in her life were destined to leave. Twenty minutes later, the girl who was standing by the roof top finally moved. Seeing that she had cleared her mind and was about to go downstairs, Liams icy eyes immediately brightened up. Putting
Looking at Liam, Rita was surprised. "You... You are okay with this?" "Start striving." Liam didn't answer her question but spoke to the driver coldly. The car then deviated from its original course and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau. Rita didn't come to herself after a while. She didn't understand why Liam would agree with her all of a sudden, but she was still excited thinking that this marriage was finally over. Because of Liam's consent, the divorce procedure was completed pretty quickly. They both got the divorce certificate fifteen minutes after they went into the Bureau. Looking at the divorce paper, Rita was relived. It was finally over. Her real rebirth started now. Putting away the divorce certificate, Rita looked at the cold-faced Liam and said, "Thank you." Than you? Hearing these two words, Liam felt painful inside. Liam's face was as indifferent as ever, but he was actually squeezing the divorce paper hard secretly. "Let's just keep this divorce thing
"Well, you are back." Charlotte greeted Rita weirdly as soon as she entered the door. "Well, you are just in time. Let's just sit down and have a serious talk." Rita didn't say anything and just stared at her. "Sit down!" Sitting on the couch, Charlotte threw an already signed properties division paper to her and said, "Just sign your name here if you don't have a problem with this." Rita actually found it hilarious that Charlotte was being so audacious. How come that she was so self-confident now after she just went on a business trip for a few days? It looked like that someone ought to be reminded of her identity and situation. Thinking about this, Rita glanced at the maids coldly and said angrily, "Did you all forget why you are here?" All the maids were confused by the sudden questioning. "How can you just let some random person barge in and disturb grandmother's rest?" Rota was obviously displeased and remained cold. "How can we let you stay here if you can't even do
With Oliver covering, Rita slept soundly in the advanced math class. Drool peacefully. Feeling the wetness, Oliver couldn't help but frown. However! He tilted his head to look at the girl's porcelain white little face, his eyes hidden but full of doting. This woman ... "Oliver, are you free today? Can you tutor me after class on the high ... number! Maryam Cox walked towards Oliver with her textbook, shyly and unmistakably. However, when she saw Rita sleeping with Oliver's hand on her pillow, she was stunned. What the hell? Rita the bitch sleeps with Oliver's hand on her pillow. For a second, Maryam stared at Rita with the intention of killing her. She fought down the urge to pull Rita away and looked at Oliver inquiringly, "Oliver, Rita she this ...?" Oliver did not respond. He was silent and Maryam pursed her lips again and continued, "She slept so well that she didn't even know what she had pulled under her head." Oliver: "..." The man's face was expressionless an
Because of a phone call, the originally lively classroom was dead silent. Sebastian looked at Rita and said in a helpless tone, "Rita, l'm also wondering why you got a perfect score in all the other subjects but a zero in advanced mathematics?" Sebastian looked at the blank test paper with a face full of confusion, and then at Rita, her eyes full of confusion. At this moment he wondered if he had offended this school bully? In order to reflect the democracy, he said kindly: "Of course... if the teacher where to do wrong before, or you do not like my way of lecturing can be put forward, do not be afraid to say, boldly, for good advice it teacher must listen carefully, humbly accept, correct errors in a timely manner. " Sebastians attitude suddenly took a one hundred and eighty degree turn, and Maryam, who had just wanted to see Rita hilarious, bit her lip with hatred. Let Rita win again! Damn it! She was uncomfortable, but found a place to fight back. Who would have thought t
In the crowd of mockery, the teacher Sebastian Simpson squinted at Rita: "Rita, you did win the design award, but the math score is also too bad, I think you really do not need to be here in class, you should voluntarily withdraw from school and go back to high school to study again." The surrounding students even clapped their hands and shouted Rita has not come to school many times, but she has offended many people because of the last design competition. Who would be willing to study hard for so many years only to lose to someone who hasn't even taken a few days of classes at the competition? Add to that the fact that the contest organizer is The Wilson Family, and that she is boyfriend and girlfriend with Liam, and its hard not to speculate if this is an inside job. Even though this issue was explained at the beginning, some people still do not want to accept the fact that they are not as good as others, and this heart is determined that Rita is relying on the relationship t
Day 2. Hotel restaurant. Rita had just settled on the couch and before she could say what she wanted to eat, Jackson pushed a bunch of photos in front of her. She looked as confused as she could be, "This??" "Just look at it." Jackson pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with a loving look. Rita reached out and took the photos and found that they were all handsome. Handsome explosion. Not only handsome, this type is also diverse. The gentle warm man, the muscular man, the cold and overbearing general. All are handsome... only you can not think of, not here no. "These are all the young talents of F City, see if you like any?" Rita was watching with great interest when Jackson's interrogation voice came overhead. Even if she didn't guess what the old man was thinking just now, she now understands it. This is to introduce her to a boyfriend? Cough... She instantly felt the thick photo was a little hot. "What, nothing you like?" Seeing her face look
Hudson, although momentarily larded, also forgot about the fight and took people to The Wilson Family to move the emerald. But, Jackson was always dark. He raised his eyes to look at Liam, who was now in the same place, and was not happy with how he looked. "Why are you standing, sit down and have a drink with my dad." Rita saw this and was busy smiling and easing the atmosphere. Liam: "Okay." However, he finished his body just to get a glass of wine, Jackson but coldly grunted: "Do not, I can not afford, I am afraid to set up artillery to kill my house." Rita: "..." Liam:"..." Jacob: "..." father-in-law really loves to hold a grudge. Your son is about to empty The Wilson Family right now, so you can't give Liam a chance? Jonathan, who was on the sidelines, was also angry. However ... They both dare not speak. Who is this black-faced person across the street? This could be the father-in-law of our own Liam. The two men looked and determined ... again and again that this
Rita saw the scene and her eyebrows were gently clustered. She tugged at Liam and whispered a reminder, "Are you really going to ask my brother out on a date?" Liam looked down at the girl and the corners of his cold mouth ticked up, "Worried about me?" "Sister-in-law don't worry, Jonathan they are masters, a fight is just a small thing, don't worry." Rita hadn't said anything yet, Jacob was like a treasure to a dozen dark guards a compliment. Ritas trying to kill him. Is she worried about who loses and who wins? She is worried about what to do in a fight!!! Jacob is usually a smart person, how tonight the brain is like stupid, thinking about fighting? Not on a mission these days, too idle? If you are too free, you give yourself two stabs! You do not mind watching, but if this really fights - I am in a dilemma. Her mind Jacob does not understand, but Liam understands. The man's large bony hand rubbed her black hair and smiled lightly, "Trust me, I have a sense of prop
When the phone hung up, Rita's whole being was in doubt. It was not until she was enveloped in a cloud of black shadows that she came back to her senses. Hudson handed her a glass of honey water: "Don't worry, F-town the Brooks Family is not inferior to him The Wilson Family, hard to lose who is tough is not certain." Rita's mouth twitched: "Do you have to be so rigid? Can't we settle this peacefully?" Hudson sniffed, helplessly spread his hands, "just persuaded you for three hours, you are not willing to break up, it is not only decided to force a solution, which can rely on us?" Hearing Hudson's words, Rita almost did not vomit blood. Dare I say it's still her fault. She whispered with a wrinkled brow, "If you want me back in the Brooks Family so badly, why didn't you come and meet me two years ago?" They clearly knew of her existence two years ago. Yet in those two years, they never sought her out. NEVER!!! Jackson sniffed, there was some bitterness in his expression
Jacob's mouth asked, but his heart did not want his Liam to answer this video. After all, the situation at that end of the video is unknown. The unknown is dangerous. What if it's the same kind of shocking thunder that Rita is lying in the arms of another man? However, the eyes of the cold and handsome man beside him narrowed, and his cold lips opened slightly: "Pick up." Accessed from ... Hearing this word, the crowd breathed a sigh of relief. Almost instantly brushed all eyes fell on the phone screen, God ah this video must not be a bomb ah. Jacob shook his hand and picked up the video. Immediately thereafter, Rita's bright face stained the entire screen. Jacob was relieved to see it was Rita, "Oh my God, phew." At the other end of the phone, Ritas pink lips were just about to ask Jacob what he was doing on the phone, but when she heard Jacob's thankful look, she realized something was wrong. Jacob used to not deal with her too much, since the two reached an agreement
Evening with The Wilson Family. Inside the flower room with the curtains tightly drawn, even if the floor was rinsed twice by Jonathan, there was still a strong smell of blood. Jonathan grimaced helplessly, " Jacob, more punch?" "Liam didn't say to stop." If Liam doesn't say stop, who dares to stop? Jacob wouldn't dare. Jonathan ... is more afraid. Jonathan carried the hose while flushing the floor again, while sneaking a glance at the figure of the rattan chair. The man leaned back in the rattan chair with his eyes closed, his eyebrows tightly clustered, and his handsome face was ice-cold. Far more bizarre and dangerously cold than usual. Jonathan swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his gaze returned to Jacob at his side, and continued in a low voice: "Jacob, this is not the way to go on, Liam does not eat or drink the body can not carry, in this way ... we have to die! I don't want to brush the floor." Who isn't sleepy!!! He was also eager to sleep. But if Liam doesn'