"Miss Lowe, Rita is having a shower upstairs. Come in and have a cup of tea." "Thank you. Mrs. Brown." Annie nodded to Amelia politely and sat on the couch elegantly. But her hands were resting on her laps instead of reaching for the tea that was still hot. Though Annie didn't come from a rich and powerful family, she knew her manners. While Amelia was taking a sip of tea, she was actually sizing up this sweet and well-mannered lady with the corner of her eyes. After a while, she asked lightly, "Miss Lowe, you said that Rita saved you?" "Yes." "I wonder what happened?" Hearing Amelias question, she clutched at her hands and looked terrible. Sensing Annie's mood change, Amelia realized that something terrible must have happened that day, so she tried to change the subject to avoid rubbing salt into her wound. "I heard that Miss Lowe has a great taste in tea. Just so it happens that someone sent me some tea several days ago. Can you help me to identify if it's really a good
After glancing at Rose and Amelia, she landed her eyes on Rita. She then covered her mouth hurriedly like she had said something wrong. She then bit her lower lips, "Miss Brown? Did I say something wrong? Why are they so shocked?" Strings of tears even dropped when Annie was saying this. Looking at Annie's face, Rita twitched her mouth. Um... what happened to this world? How come the once brave and strong Annie was acting this way today? Was this all an illusion? Well, it must be. Rita then opened and closed her eyes again unbelievably to shake off this false image. But Annie was still knelling in tears. Rita then had to accept the reality. She immediately walked over and held Annie up, "It was just a small favor. You don't have to do this." "It might be a small thing for you, but for me, it's about my reputation." Rita then whispered to Annie awkwardly, "What are you doing here?" "I'm helping you." "What?" Rita started at Annie confusedly and didn't know what she
Though Annie's voice was low, her every single word was like bombs that hit the Browns. Dead silence then ensued. Rose suddenly sneered, "Well, well. The person who wrote that post can't be Rita. She didn't even attend much school. she cant be that intelligent." Hearing Rose's words, Amelia directly rolled her eyes at her. Though Amelia was old now, she was still domineering in the Browns. Realizing her mistake, Rose hurriedly slapped her mouth, "Um... I really said it wrong. Forget my filthy mouth..." "It's indeed filthy." Rita directly cut her mid-sentenced. "Wh... what?" Rose didn't come to herself for a while. She then directly yelled, "How you dared to call me that?" "Well, auntie Rose, you are wronging me here. You said that word yourself. I'm just expressing my candid and just opinion." It was well-known that Rita was pretty ignorant and only cared about Liam. There was no way that she could write that sharp post! So Rose meant to take advantage of this opportun
Rose had been dragged out. Rita's eyes rested on Amelia's side. But she was looking at Ted instead of Amelia. "Ted, are you free?" "Miss Rita... what do you want me to do?" Ted jolted, not understanding what she meant. Rita smiled, "Could you do me a favor?" "Well..." Ted worried it would be a trap because she asked him politely, and he did not dare to take it. But as a servant, he could not turn her down in front of others, so he asked permission from Amelia who was sitting on the couch. "Mrs. Miller, may I..." "Rita is also the Browns. Do whatever she wants you to do. No need to ask my advice." At Amelias words, Ted knew he should agree. "Miss Rita, how can I help you?" "Well, nothing difficult. Just help me to slap Rose for fifty times." Rita turned her face, and her dark eyes fell on Rose who was kneeling in the garden. "But..." "What? Is it difficult for you, Ted?" Rita frowned when she saw Ted hesitate. Ted shook his head. "No, Miss Rita, I will try my best to d
With that, Liam kissed her on the lips. Rita's face blushed right away and knew what he meant just now. In the meantime, Michael got off the car and walked into the Browns' villa. Sipping her tea, Amelia was upset when she saw it was Michael, and she signaled Ted to block him. "Isn't Rita here?" "No. Mr. Davies, you should go." Ted said and asked him to leave, one hand pointing at the door politely. With his way blocked, Michael took a look at the yard. Although Liam's black Maybach was not that conspicuous among the cars, it was still noticeable. He could see it easily. So why wasn't Rita here while Liam's car was in the yard? Apparently... The one that stopped him did not want him to come in. The thought made him scowl. He past Ted and went straight up to the yard. "Mr. Davies, l've said that Miss Rita isn't here. Mr. Davies? Sir!" "Back off!" "Mr. Davies, I'm just a servant. Don't make it difficult for me." Rita heard Michael's voice when they were squabbling.
Rita pulled herself free and took a step backward to keep distance from him. Michael jolted when she broke loose from his embrace. He looked at Rita in a bewilderment. "Rita..." "No way." "What?" He was still puzzled, so Rita interpreted with indifference again, "There's nothing between uS. He looked a trifle anxious when he heard her words. "You still don't believe that I haven't hurt the Browns, right? What can I do to make you believe me, Rita?" His voice was tender as usual, but it sounded a bit hoarse at this moment. Rita was stunned when she heard his deep and husky voice. Though Michael had been saying how much he loved her, she never bought it because she could not feel his love at all. But now she realized how important she was to him when she saw him so nervous. Nevertheless... She was not the one for him. "Michael, even if you haven't done anything to the Browns, I will never be with you. And there's no way I will marry you because... I don't love you." She d
"Rita, I know you still care about me." Rita was thinking about how to appease Liam when Michael hugged her again. "I know it. It's not just talk when you wrote the love letter and said you liked me." Rita's eyes rounded at his words. Love letter? She liked Michael? Well... When did it happen? How come she never knew? But it was not the point whether it happened or not. The point was that she, out of the corner of her eye, saw Liam was growing more and more furious. This ordinary living room seemed to become unadulterated hell suddenly where Liam became the bloodthirsty Satan, saturnine and frightening. As if he was going to kill everyone in the room the next moment. His eyes, and his look were too forbidding. In a cold sweat, Rita was unnerved by him. Drat! She had not figured out how to calm Liam yet, but Michael ignited Liam's anger again. Well done - Liam bristled with rage now. Rita did not want Liam to take it out on her, so she pushed Michael away. "Nonsense. Mi
Rita began to rack her brains to finish her letters ever since she had promised Liam to write the love letters. But... One could only confess her ignorance when she suffered from the consequence. Even when the waste basket was full, she still could not think of any words. "Rita, are you drawing the design?" Isabelle put a cup of bubble tea in front of Rita when she saw Rita's face was full of pain. "Have no clue? Why not take a break before you go on?" Sipping her bubble tea, Rita gave a wry smile. "I wish it could be the design." "Then what is it?" "Love letter." Shocked, Isabelle spat the drink on Rita's face. Rita's forehead knotted in a frown. "Sorry, I'm sorry..." Isabelle took a tissue to wipe away the drink on Rita's face. "But why are you writing the love letter?" Rita sighed and told Isabelle what had happened the other day. Isabelle laughed to tears when she knew what happened. "My god, your boyfriend is so cut when he feels jealous." "He's a bit cute indeed,
Madeline opened Twitter again and clicked on one of Elise's tweets. I am very guilty of the tax problems in my company, I did not control it well, I take the responsibility. However, this matter has nothing to do with me, I am only a small shareholder in the company, do not care about things, everyone knows that Jennifer knows the big boss. Finance is also Jennifer's people ... LOL. It's my fault for not knowing the right people. I will be investigated for tax issues, I have a clear conscience. Seeing Elise's response to Dog Media's revelations, Madeline's features were twisted in anger. "This man is simply turning black and white upside down!" It is true that Jennifer and Elise run a clothing company together, but Jennifer is naturally afraid of trouble and the company is given full responsibility to Elise. And now, Elise is backtracking. The above tweet seems to be in charge, but in reality it is a deliberate attempt to smear Jennifer. Once this tweet came out, the goo
Pre-salvage preparation? What to prepare? Madeline and Jennifer both looked at each other and have looked at Rita, "What's ready?" "You'll see later." Rita hooked her lips and smiled as she raised her legs and walked inside the room. The matter has come to this, Madeline and Jennifer can only resign themselves to fate. Anyway, it's all dead! Put up a fight. Jennifer thought, so afraid of why, big deal back to the Brooks Family as a good wife and mother is just. The Brooks Family hundreds of billions of assets do not smell good? Anyway, she can't die of hunger! So a thought, the whole person suddenly relaxed also followed by sitting down to continue eating. "What's wrong, something wrong with the company?" Jackson asked with concern when he saw Jennifer return. Jennifer shook her head, "Nothing major, come on, let's eat." Hudson, who had been playing the game, looked at Jennifer deflated with a complicated expression, "Tough talk." "Who are you kid talking about?" Jenni
Jennifer looked at the boyish-looking girl in front of her and her face changed slightly, "Cooperation? Us?" Rita nods her head. Jennifer's brow furrowed slightly, full of confusion, "What does this matter have to do with you?" "Someone is trying to count me out." Jennifer was even more confused, the scandal was obviously about her, how did it become about Rita? Jennifer is not the only one who is confused, but also Madeline, the manager. Madeline tilted her head to look at the girl across the table. Looking across at Rita, Madeline froze. The girl did not wear makeup, casually tied a pill head, wearing a white dress, but ... is so beautiful. Beautiful so that people can not move their eyes. As a senior agent, always sensitive to beauty. Her eyes were like x-rays, sizing up and down Rita. The heart is a secret sigh. My God, the legs, the body, the face ... beautiful, perfect. If this is put into the entertainment industry, it will definitely be red and purple. But when
Hearing these words from Jacob, Rita's eyes went wide, "I ... I mess with him?" "Who has the guts to do that but you?" After all, we value our lives. Do not dare to mess with, and can not afford to mess with. However a certain woman ... Tsk, tsk, not necessarily. "How did I piss him off?" Rita asked back with a confused look on her face. Although Liam sent someone to protect Rita, he never asked Aiden to spy on her. So Rita is protected, but free to move. So her meeting with Oliver was not known to Liam, but through gossip news. Just now, the entertainment news of Jennifer's antipathy with her daughter made it to Twitter Trend. One of the accompanying pictures, is a picture of Oliver protecting Rita. Liam looked at it and got angry. The meeting, which was supposed to end, has been extended by an hour. At this moment the conference room is no longer called a conference room, called the eighteen levels of hell almost. The air pressure is too low to breathe. When she hear
"She, you ... your woman?" Jennifer has not yet responded, Elise aside as if she has discovered some new land, her eyes are lit up. Oliver ignored it with a cold stare, and instead stared at Jennifer. Leng Leng opened his mouth again, "Apologize!" Jennifer forced down her embarrassment and walked over. When she saw the blisters on Rita's shoulder, her heart welled up with regret. She was just in a fit of anger and casually grabbed a coffee cup and smashed it towards Elise. Elise missed, but hit Rita instead. Jennifer pursed her lips, , "Sorry, I didn't mean to, let's go, let's go to the hospital and deal with it." Rita froze for a moment at the sound of her voice. She didn't expect the seemingly domineering Jennifer to be kind at heart. At the very least, there is a mistake willing to take this point is good. "What are you looking at me for? Go away!" Seeing her staring at her motionlessly, Jennifer looked confused. Rita jerked Jennifer's palm back and shook her head n
Some words are suitable to keep in the stomach, some pain, suitable to quietly forget. And there are some people that are only fit to be kept in the heart. Rita is the person in Oliver's heart. He was willing to keep his mouth shut about his feelings and just wanted her to be happy and happy. As it is now ... She eats, he watches. That's good, he thought. Well, that's good. "Are you full?" Seeing someone rubbing his belly and slumping in the chair, Oliver carefully handed a tissue over, "Wipe your mouth." "Thanks." "You're welcome, let me have two on the next exam, its a gift in return." Oliver's eyebrows tailed flirtatiously, pretending to have an unhappy face, "Let me one door, but the score is only one point away from me! Little cute, do I not want to face? If you play like this, how can I pursue girls in the future with the image of a school bully?" The boy's sultry little expression, Rita did not hold back a snort of laughter. Sure enough, Oliver is immodest and ful
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