Liam was surprising Rita today. She couldn't resist the urge to glance at him some more. Whether it was an illusion or not, she felt that she wasn't the only one who had changed. He seemed to have changed as well. Not as cold as before, a little more talkative. "What, is there anything on my face?" Maybe she'd lapsed off for too long. Liam's voice rang out in her ear. Rita put the rose down and picked up her bag. "I've got something important to take care of." Shed agreed on three days with Jason, and today was the first. If she even didn't go to school, she also have no time to waste. She had to take control of the situation, or she wouldn't make it in time. Looking at her silhouette hurrying away, Liam's bright eyes dimmed slightly. Zoe saw his depressed state for what it was. She looked at the independent girl in the distance and chuckled as she turned to the man before her. "That Rita... don't mind her, Liam. Ive spoiled her out of manners." "It's fine." The man too
Rita was taking the things to the dressing rooms on the second floor when a svelte, pretty girl came up from the front. Even from a distance, she was sure that this was Raymond's secretary- Susie Williams. In her past life, because of the Colt affair, Susie and gang had been big characters up on the tabloid front pages for a whole month. At that time, you could find their faces just from a casual glance at a tabloid magazine, so Rita's impression of Susie was still fresh. "Raymond's suit?" Looking at the things in her hand, Susie walked up with an air of arrogance. "Hand it to me." "Hand it over already!" Her hesitation seemed to irritate Susie. Rita examined the woman before her, gaze falling on the phone bag belted to her waist. As Susie yanked at her, Rita suddenly loosened her grip. Susie fell over backwards on the floor, the clothes and makeup scattering in a mess over herself. "I'm - I'm sorry." Seeing that, Rita scrambled up. But she didn't help Susie up. Instea
The long, deep kiss had Rita short of breath, and her face flushed an unusual red. She tried to push Liam off her, but the man held her even tighter, until she couldn't move. The embarrassment and awkwardness of the situation gave her a migraine. Especially being kissed in full view of the public. The entire café was stirred up now. "Mommy, they're kissing over there." An infantile voice warbled from the side. A girl blinked her large doe eyes seriously. "Mommy, I want a kiss too." The girl's mother cleared her throat and covered the girl's eyes for shame. Jacob turned around himself, looking out the glass window and snickered, ... in broad daylight, too." His voice was a low murmur, as if talking to himself. But Rita heard every word, and her face lit aflame as she wished she'd turn transparent. To stop the kiss, she bit down on his lower lip. Accompanied by the scent of blood on her tongue, Liam's movements stopped. "Rita..." Rita took the chance to push him off. Blu
Rita was quite shocked over Liam coming to live in the Brown household. But after her shock, she was also quite moved. She wasn't stupid; she understood why Liam had moved over to the Brown house. He probably wasn't about to give up. In other words - if the Mountain wouldn't go to Mohammed, Mohammed must come to the Mountain... Rita had known Liam for years. In her knowledge, that man was always the same, cold way towards anyone. She never thought that he'd change for her one day. Even going so far as to forget his identity and status and move to the Brown household. The still lake of her heart started rippling under a warm breeze. "Don't just stand there, Rita. Wash your hands and come eat dinner." Maybe she'd stared off into space for too long, but Zoe started urging her. "Oh, and bring me that rib soup." "The soup's too hot, Mom. I'll do it." Liam said, getting up and heading to the kitchen. Looking at how attentive he was being, Zoe's bearing was one of a mother-in-
Rita's line brought the bustling office into dead silence. Everyone looked over to Jason in unison. Jason lifted his gaze to meet Rita, fingers tapping the tabletop, as if considering something- Tap. Tap. Everyone remained quiet, and the tapping against the table was especially crisp. Rita and Jason stayed there, testing each other to see who would be the first to crumble and speak. The room seemed quiet, but undercurrents roiled. Especially those whod had their eyes on the assistant general manager's position for a long time - they really had it in for Rita now. "The responsibility of the assistant general manager's position is too great, Mr. Snow. I feel like it should be left to someone more capable." Matthew spoke first, prodding Charlie with a nondescript gesture. "What do you think, Mr. Powers?" "That's right. Assistant general manager is an important spot. You can't hand it over to someone with an unknown background just because they resolved one crisis for the c
Connor stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at Rita on the ground floor through his gold glasses. A savage envy came on him at once. He had spent ten years in the company. Over the years, he had been conscientious and dutiful. He considered himself a shoo-in for the vice-General Manager. But to his surprise, Rita, a girl of twenty, got the position. Connor thought that was a big humiliation for him. He glared at Rita and his fists were clenched. "You seemed so upset, Connor." Suddenly, a familiar voice came suddenly from outside. Connor looked taken aback. He turned his head, and noticed Ralph Watts smiling at him. Next second, Connor went very pale, and asked, "What are you doing here?" "I..." Before Ralph could say another word, Connor interrupted, "Wait, wait!" He stepped out of his office to check that they were alone. Ralph sneered. He settled himself comfortably in a chair and crossed his legs. "Don't worry. No one took much notice of me. Ever
Rita looked at him in surprise. Then she smiled, but her cheeks were bathed in tears. "How?" The tears almost broke Liams heart. He had said some pretty hurtful things to her and broke her heart. "I will love you with my whole heart, I swear!" he said earnestly. "Are you serious? You love me?" asked Rita skeptically. Liam put her head on his chest and said slowly, "Do you hear that? The beat of my heart. I'll love you until it stops beating." Rita looked at the determined look on Liam's face, tears fogging her eyes. She wiped her eyes, and a slight smile touched her lips. "Do you still remember what you said before? You said you never, never will love me. You said my love was worthless," Rita said calmly. Liam was hanging on to her every word, sudden sadness and regret filled his heart. He repented of having said so. "You said..." Rita continued, but before she could say another word, Liam kissed her on the lips. He kissed her again and again. "Don't say it, Rita. I know I w
Then the door swung open and Liam came into sight, closely followed by Jacob. The scowl on Liams face deepened. Immediately, there was quite a lot of nervous energy in the air.But Michael's face did not change, though he felt the anger coiling inside him. He held a glass of red wine and put a smile on his face when he turned to Liam, "Welcome, Wilson! Get a drink?"Liam glanced at him but made no reply. He sat on a sofa, crossing his legs.Michael sneered and continued, "If you want to come here next time, it's just really easy. I will open the door for you. There's no need to break down my door. After all, your car is worth than my door.""It's a warning, Michael. Rita means the world to me. So, if you hurt her again, my car will smash into you! It will be wise not to test me in any way," he said coldly.That was fairly strong language, which made Michael's face darken. He took one sip of the wine and said, "I'm not sure I know what you mean.""Bring him here!" Liam said to Jacob.V
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'