Getting remarried? The man's tone sounded calm, but Rita knew that he wouldn't allow her to refuse him. After a few moments of silence, she then opened her mouth, " '... No." Once the sound fell, there was a sudden dead silence in the room. Almost at the same time, Liam's face sank, the coldness under his eyes tumbled like a lion who's hungry for ten days, as if instantly she would be devoured completely, no bones left. Feeling the man's powerful sense of oppression, Rita was panicked. To stay calm, she was busy looking down and away from the man's eyes, "Liam, There is no way I would remarry you, just forget it, I..." Before she could finish her sentence, her wrist, which was clutched by Liam, hurt violently, and she could not help but cried out. Looking at her little face that was wrinkled with pain, Liam's hand abruptly loosened. But soon he cupped her chin again, forcing her to look at himself again, and said coldly, "It's not up to you." It had to be done. He would n
Rita's hands clenched harder secretly because of Liam's words, but her face seemed undisturbed, "If I really know something, do you think I would let them bring my father away?" Rita loved Noah so much, of course she wouldn't... In the meantime, there was an imperceptible disappointment flied past Liam's eyes like he actually hoped that the reason why Rita broke up with him was because she got aware of something. But that was not the case. Liam frowned, "Why did you break up with me then?" Rita didn't expect that Liam would ask her this question again and again. "I've told you this. I don't want to answer the same question." Liam knitted his eyebrows, "So... have you ever loved me?" Yes. I love you. But Rita just said the "love" word inside and she shook her head in reality. "No." Her words were adding fuel to the flame. Liam instantly became furious amid dead silence in the car. Sensing that something was wrong, the driver glanced at the back seat subconsciously. When he
Rita came to a restaurant with Liam, Michael and Noah. "I really have to thank Michael this time, otherwise, I would still be in the prison if it weren't for him." Noah smiled at Michael. But Noah didn't notice that Michael and Liam were actually rivals in love and they had been guarding against and warning each other through eye expression along the way. "Don't mention it, uncle Noah. I would never stand by when it comes to Rita." Michael smiled and pulled the chair next to him gently and landed his eyes on Rita, "Rita." "Rita." Just so it happened that Liam also patted on the chair next to him and also wanted Rita to sit there. Glancing at Liam and Michael, Rita was really awkward and didn't know what to do really. "Dad, you go ahead and start ordering now. I need to use the restroom." Rita smiled lightly and flied out of the private room. She really needed silence now. Once Rita was out of the room, Michael and Liam looked at each other. Though they were both smiling o
"Well, Mr. Wilson, did you forget that Rita had broken up with you?" Michael met Liam's indifferent eyes and just reminded him. "Since Rita didn't want to see you, you should really just leave her alone." Liams eyes got dangerous because of Michael's words. But he didn't say anything and just stared at Michael. Though Liam was just looking at him, he still seemed fierce and domineering. Michael got nervous and straightened his back, "Strong twisting of the melon is not sweet." Liam actually identified with his words. He glanced at the broken chandelier pieces and seemed to be smiling, "What about Mr. Burke?" "What?" Michael was confused by Liam's sudden question. Liam raised his eyebrows, "Do you like your melon sweet?" Michael didn't know what he was talking about and just nodded. "Of course." Who wouldn't love sweet melons? "Well then. You know, I'm really a petty person, I don't really care if my melon is sweet, but I wouldn't allow other people to covet it. Otherwise.
After Zoe passed out, Rita and Noah both immediately showed up and the whole house just quieted down. Then Rose bit her lips and acted to be worried, "Zoe! Are you okay? I... I really didn't think that this would be such a big shock for you." Zoe even forced a tear or two and looked like she was really regretting. Rita immediately figured out her fake crying and phoniness. But Amelia really fell for her hypocrisy. "Stop regretting. Hurry up! Let's take her to the hospital." "Right!" Having been in the Browns for half of her life, Rose naturally knew when it was time to admit being defeated. So she hurriedly came to Zoe and held her up. "Don't touch my mother." Seeing that Rose reached out her hand, Rita rejected coldly. Rose was actually pretending to hold her, but she still took the opportunity and just turned to Amelia, "Mom, did you see this? How rude is Rita! How can she yell at her auntie? What would come after?" Though Rose was the one who made the whole scene, her
"Mom, are you okay?" Zoe touched Amelia's forehead before Rita can even say anything. "Well, it's not hot. But... but why are you talking nonsense all of a sudden?" Rita choked because of Zoe's words and can't stop coughing. She secretly touched her forehead and explained to Amelia, "Grandma, don't be mad. My mom just thought that your decision was a bit too sudden." Zoe then realized that she had said something wrong and immediately chimed in, "Right, mom. Your decision is too abrupt. I just can't handle it all of sudden and was too straightforward. Don't be angry with me." Amelia would be so mad before if she heard what Zoe said, but she had got to see the true colors of a lot of people and things after going through so much. Let's just take Zoe and Rose as an example. The former was kind and honest while the latter was clever and shrewd. She would always be fooled by Rose's flatteries before and would hate the clumsy Zoe who would never try to please her. But Zoe turne
Morning the next day. As the sky lightened, Rita woke to the clamor of her alarm. She'd cried too fiercely last night. Her eyes were swollen. She shot a look at her phone, switched off the alarm, and checked her missed calls. No missed calls. Liam hadn't called again or texted her. Seems like hed lost patience in her. Good. That was good. Blow after blow to his heartstrings - that should be enough to accept it when she said that she never loved him, right? Enough to let her go, even hate her... without his weak spot, whatever happened to her or the Brown family, he wouldn't care or be threatened. Thinking of that, Ritas heartache stopped. She clambered up, rinsed herself up, and went downstairs. Noah and Amelia were having breakfast right now. Seeing her come down, Amelia looked at her swollen eyes and frowned. "Did you not sleep well last night, Rita?" Noticing Amelia was staring at her eyes, Amelia rubbed them awkwardly. "I slept well enough... drank too much water y
"Ahh!" Rose fell heavily to the floor, skinning her elbow. Pain raced up her arm and she sucked in a breath, a sinister rage lighting up in her breast. But as intense at it was, she didn't dare speak out. After all, the man who'd kicked were was the famous Liam Wilson. She didn't even dare offend the name. Much less the man. "Rose!" Seeing her fall, Mason couldn't help but glare at Liam. "Don't you think you're going too far, Wilson?!" Seeing Mason be so protective of her, Rose jolted. She hadn't thought that such a useless man would dare offend authority to keep her safe. She felt a sway of emotion. "I'm going too far?!" Liam narrowed his eyes, cold gaze sweeping Rose on the ground and then falling on Mason. As if, in the next second, he was going to skin them alive. "Aren't you the ones whore going too far?" It was these people who bullied his Rita first. A kick was letting them of easy. "Whichever way things go, we're Rita's aunt and uncle." Mason helped Rose up, c
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'
Elise never expected that the truth about what happened back then would be torn open so easily by Rita. She was angry. When you look at Rita again, you don't have the aggression in your eyes, and your eyes are eager to tear Rita apart. Shit! How come there is this bitch everywhere? Although angry, she is also almost forty years old after all, not so much as this matter messed up. Elise looked to Jennifer to explain: "Jennifer you do not listen to Felix Parker nonsense. It's true that I made a bad decision in a moment of confusion, but it was Felix's idea, and he was the mastermind. After this incident I also regret for a long time, my heart is very upset ... me ... "Even though Felix was the mastermind, you didn't stop it?" The question was rhetorically asked by Jennifer, Elise suddenly did not know what to say. Seeing that Elise had nothing to say, Jennifer coldly pulled her arm back from Elise's hand: "Heh... heh ... Elise, you are really good ah. You knew how hard I w
Seeing blood on Zoe's hands, Elise, who had followed Jennifer out, rushed over. A look of concern: "Yo, isn't this Mrs. Brown? Is your hand okay, do you want to go to the hospital to treat the wound ah?" Zoe steadied herself and looked quizzically at the fancy dress and heavily made-up noblewoman in front of her, "Are you ..?" "I'm Elise Clanton, wife of Bailey West of the West Group." Hearing Elise's introduction, Zoe was confused for a moment. The Duncun Family's dinner party? Which one is the Duncun Family? She is not very sociable and rarely goes out with Noah to socialize. And she hasn't been to any of the Duncun Family dinners lately. ... What's up with that? Seeing her face confused, Elise looked unconcerned: "Gee, it's not surprising that you can't remember a small person like me, but you still need to go to the hospital for this hand." At this moment, Jennifer behind Elise, looked at Zoe with a proud and evil expression: "Your daughter Rita has just bankrupted t
Rita thought for a moment, tentatively to, "Could it be Emma ...?" Jacob's face instantly changed. "No ... is not! Don't guess! Even if she forced herself on me, could I accept it? I'm also very picky about my bed partners and don't accept everyone!" As Jacob said this, Emma was walking in from outside. Because Jacob didn't see it in the direction of the back to the door. But Rita saw it at a glance and was so scared that her heart was in her throat. Her throat rolled up and down, and she hinted to Jacob in a panic to tell him to stop. Jacob, however, thought she was having trouble with her eyes. He reached for the apple, took a bite and continued, "Emma's kind of manly and violent, does not meet my aesthetic standards, I dont like her, much less develop a relationship with her." Rita sniffed, her heart was half cold. She looked behind her at Emma, only to see someone's eyes tightened and her cold eyes fell on the top of Jacob's head like a substance. "Man-child?" He
"Call Mom!" Rita looked over at Jonathan on the floor and raised the end of her eyebrow. Jonathan"..." Jacob couldn't help him, "Junior, let me remind you not to jump to conclusions in the future." At that, Jonathan face a burst of clear red white. Fuck, what's this about? He wasn't killed by Liam and was confused by Rita's behavior. Jonathan can not go down when the little red-faced Emma reached out to hook Rita, the bottle of wine to its mouth, "Come on, sister we continue to drink, do not take care of this group of stinky men. I can tell you... this man ah, no one good thing." None of the men who were spared, collectively in blackface: "..." "Pfft, drunken talk... you few don't take it seriously." Rita placated a few men, and then took the bottle and drank it with alacrity. "You're a pain in the ass, I like that." Emma looked at Rita admiringly. And then sat down on the ground, fished up a bottle of wine glugging and drinking. Emma, who could not drink, drank hard and
"Rita?" Watching the girl's back, Emma frowned. When did this woman come? How much of her conversation with Liam just now did this woman hear? Or ... Her confession, her rejection ... Rita heard it all? Thinking about this, Emma suddenly blushed hard. Rita took a deep breath, and then turned her head graciously with her pink lips slightly hooked: "Miss Ellis, tea is too boring in the evening, why don't we drink?" Emma: "..." Jacob raised his eyes to the gray sky: "..." said what? The crowd froze. Liam, on the other hand, sat gracefully in a rattan chair, steady as a mountain and unhurried. He looked down and took another sip of tea and raised his eyes to the girl across from him. A large, well-boned hand patted the spot at the side of his body, "Come here." Rita nodded, "Hmm." The backyard path is paved with cobblestones, and Rita, who is wearing high heels, has some trouble walking. In addition, she went to the night market with Nathan Murphy before and rubbed a bli
As Jacob thought, Emma refused to change into women's clothes. He had no choice but to say "it's Liam's orders", and Emma relented. Liam Wilson's orders, no one dares to disobey. Jacob wouldn't dare, Jonathan wouldn't dare, and naturally ... Emma wouldn't dare. "Liam, what exactly did you ask me to come over here tonight for? And why do I have to change into a dress?" Inside the room, came Emma's puzzled voice, and Jacob, who was waiting outside the door, paused for a moment, then played dumb:. "I don't know, you'll have to ask Liam yourself about that." Emma in the room is silent: "..." A minute has passed ... Two minutes have passed ... At the three-minute mark, Jacob was clearly getting a little impatient waiting for. "You haven't changed ..."?! Just then, the door to the room creaked open. In the moonlight, Emma walked out in a red dress, Jacob could not help but look stunned. Is this still Emma, the female devil who is usually stronger than a man? This is simply