Amelia's low tones fell next to her ear and drove Rose into a panic. All these years, the Brown family had taken care of all her needs. Even if they were moving out, without a job, the two of them ate, drank and lived off Amelia. If the two of them were to go at it honestly, there was no way they could live in fancy apartments, much less Rita's hundred-thousand-dollar handbags. They relied entirely on the Brown family's support. Really, it should be said that they relied on Amelia's favoritism. Naturally, Rose didn't have the guts to offend her benefactor out in the open. Desperate to salvage the situation, she slapped herself. "This unfiltered mouth of mine - don't take it personally, Mom, I was just too angry at Mason and wanted to get at him. I wasn't thinking when I spoke." Wasn't thinking when she spoke? Naturally, Amelia didn't buy that excuse. "You might have been angry, but that was sincere, too, wasn't it?" "No, it really wasn't..." Pale, Rose shook her head and
Every one of Liam's words jabbed at Rita's heart. It hurt. It hurt a lot. Shed still been struggling, but she quieted down. She looked at the man before her, eyes red, heart wavering. But to waver was to poison herself and give someone a chance to hurt her family. "Trust me, Rita. No matter what happens, I'll protect you and your parents." As if seeing through her, Liam wiped away the tears at the corner of her eye and pleaded, "Don't leave me again, please? Or I'll really lose my mind." "Liam, I... mph." Rita spoke hoarsely, but her ruby lips stung once more. He'd bit her again. "Hush!" "?" Not understanding, Rita raised her head and glared at Liam doubtfully. The man smiled, pulled her into his arms, and gently closed his eyes. "I'm tired. I want to sleep for a while." Ever since Rita had hit him with the breakup, Liams insomnia had flared up again. With each blow she dealt his heart, he'd grown more anxious and ill-tempered, and he couldn't sleep at night. He'd go
Although Liam took a break in the car, he was still sleepy. Rita asked Lee to drive him home. She thought he could get some sleep at home, but Liam was upset. He grew ice-cold immediately, which unnerved others in the car. "You don't want to stay with me?" Rita was surprised when she met his eyes. She pinched her lips, thinking about how to respond. And Jacob held his breath when he saw Liam was scowling. Damn it! Why hadn't he got off the car just now? Why was he so unfortunate to appear every time when they were about to have a fight? Liam was about to lose his mind ever since Rita had broken up with him. Therefore, he was the one who got into the trouble every time when he and Liam met Rita. Then Liam would vent his anger on him. If she refused, Liam might want to eat him and Lee alive. He could say that Rita was in control of their lives now. 'My goodness.' Jacob thought. He could even kowtow to her if she did not annoy Liam. Jacob stared at Rita with bated breat
Rita's heart did a flip when Liam was about to open the door of her bedroom. "Liam, no." His forehead knotted in a frown. "Liam, I can take this. Just stay in my bedroom. And do not come out." Hearing that, he began to scowl. And he was so furious that he looked like he was going to ruin everything. Rita got strained under his glare. Then her lips compressed into a thin line. "I don't want to fall out with him for now." At least, she could not do that for the present. Otherwise, she did know what this fiendish man would do. She could not afford to wake a sleeping dog now. She should wait for the opportunity to take action so that she could protect the people she cared about. And she would not let the bad guys have the opportunity to be back on their feet. But Liam was still angry. "Do you know he wants to hit on you?" "I know." Then he looked like he wanted to eat someone alive. "So, you are about to flirt with another guy in front on me?" Flirt? No, not at all. Rita
Rita knew he must be furious when she saw his scowl. She gave him a sweet smile and explained, "No." No? Well, he was not deaf. Liam did not say anything but kept staring at her. Rita got really strained under the stare of him. "Well, I said yes, but it was..." She did not finish her words, because she was stuck between him and the wall. "You said yes?" He looked so angry that Rita felt he could even burn this house to the ground with his anger. 'My god.' 'He got angry again. Rita thought. What should she do now? She gave a kiss to appease him just now. Would it work again if she kissed him? There was a saying that one would have his weakness for something. What if he really liked it? Rita took a deep breath and kissed him again. Their lips touched, and it turned silent suddenly. Frowning, Liam lowered his head and glanced at the girl who was kissing him. A kiss again? He was that easy to be satisfied? Although he thought she was being offhand with him, his anger
Emma Ellis was the adopted daughter of the Wilson family. She was brought up by Ryan, the one which Jacob just mentioned. Ryan left years ago after he and Grandpa Jim had a falling-out. Now Jim passed away, and he came back to the Wilson family. He must return for the Wilson Group and the master of the Wilson family. Ryan was really smart. He knew he would be defeated if he launched a frontal attack on Liam. Therefore, he chose to send Emma to spy on Liam. With the help of Emma, it was much easier for Ryan to carry out his plan behind Liam's back. That was the reason why Jacob was anxious. Thinking of that, Rita could not help frowning. However, compared with the crisis brought by Ryan, she more cared about Emma. Emma was supposed to be the Mrs. Wilson. If she hadn't forced Liam to marry her, Emma would have been his wife. It was said that she had joined the underground organization of the Wilson family since she was sixteen. Although she was a girl, she became the leader
Three days later, Connor was standing outside the door of Room 1606 in KR Restaurant. The door was left ajar. Connor squinted his eyes when he saw the clothes were spread all over the floor. "Mr. Watts, stop. Please, let go of me." "Mr. Watts..." Someone kept begging in a choked voice. Connor was stupefied when he heard the familiar sound. And he suddenly felt he was trapped in the dark. It was his wife, Annie Lowe. He kicked in the door without hesitating, trying to protect his wife. "Sweetie, if you keep struggling, I will tell everyone that Connor abused his position and bought the shoddy dye. Then he will be imprisoned!" Annie no long resisted when she heard his words. Connor was her only family. Because of her, he came alone to the F City regardless of the disproval of his parents. And he would choose to collaborate with Ralph to ensnare the Brown Group because he wanted her to live a better life. She could not see her lover imprisoned. She could not accept that.
Though he was unwilling to, Jacob still put a pant on Ralph. Not only this, he also tied him up with a rope. So Ralph really looked like a rice dumpling at this point. After Ralph put on the clothes, Liam loosened his grip covering Rita's eyes. Lowering his head, Liam landed his eyes on Rita's clean face and said gently, "How do you want to play this?" Connor froze and didn't expect that Liam went this further just to please Rita. Jacob seemed undisturbed as he had witnessed this kind of scenarios countless times before. Rita glanced at the wrapped Ralph and picked up a beer bottle. All people present were taken aback by Rita's move. But Liam still sat on the sofa elegantly and acted peaceful, "Go on then." Connor was really in shock as he was terribly afraid that Ralph may die here. Though he would like this to happen, he dared not to go this far. Rita, Liam and other people here were all influential and rich in F City, but he really was a nobody. He had neither money
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'