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,
Liam carried Rita into the bathroom. Seeing that Liam was about to unbutton her shirt, Rita got nervous and said hurriedly, "Don't... I can just rinse my feet myself." Showering was really unnecessary. What's more, was Liam going to help her himself? It was... It was a bit too much... Rita then took off her shoes and immediately grabbed the shower head to cover her blushed face. Liam let out a light smile and pinched Rita's chin, "Are you being shy?" Being forced to meet Liam's indifferent face, Rita gathered her cool, "I'm certainly not. There isn't a part of me that you haven't seen before... What's left to be shy about? There really isn't the need to have a full shower since it's just my ankle that is dirty. Well, you must be busy. You can just go deal with your own stuff. I will hose my feet myself." Liam then let go of her chin in a few seconds, "Sure." Rita immediately fell against the wall the minute after Liam left. She was just toughening it out after what a
Jonathan was particularly shocked. Did he hear it wrong? Did Liam just ask him to buy sweets for Rita? "I'm not going." Jonathan rejected angrily. But then he met Liam's cold eyes, "What?" Jonathan was one of the most outstanding members in the shady staff of the Wilson family. Though he was just in his early twenties, he was really fierce outside. His hands were covered with blood and was well respected by other people. But he was really afraid of Liam. "Fine. I'll go." Seeing Jonathan's aggrieved face, Rita can't help laughing. Jonathan rolled his eyes at her. What the hell was she laughing about! Not only did she pick on him, she was teasing him! Sensing that Jonathan's patience was growing thin, Rita forced back her smiles. After all, Jonathan was a tough guy and can't be messed with. What if he just got mad and decided to seek his revenge... So, she needed to mind her steps. "Jonathan, you don't have to force yourself. You can choose not going." Rita pretend
Hearing Liam's answer, Rita can't help smiling instantly. "Transfer two million yuan to me right now." Jonathan twitched his mouth. While Rita was riding high at the moment, Emma was uncomfortable inside. The bet before had already changed to the battle between she and Rita from Jonathan and Rita. They were both begging for Jacob, but Liam just rejected her without hesitation and agreed to Rita immediately. It was obvious that Rita weighted heavier in Liam's heart than her. She just lost completely. Did twenty years of assistance and accompany can't win over Rita's pestering? If Liam can like the kind of woman like Rita, why can't he find good in her? For the first time in her life, Emma learned what it was like to be jealous. Though Emma was fighting inside, she looked as calm as ever outside. Unlike other girls, she wouldn't show her emotions explicitly. She had already learned to hide her emotions after twenty years of training in the Wilson family. But more importa
"What do you want?" Jacob started at Rita cautiously. Rita smiled, "I want you to be my accomplice." What? Accomplice? Jacob twitched his mouth and glanced at Liam who was sitting on the couch with his papers. He then got up from the ground, "What for? Do you want me to kill somebody or set fire on something?" Rita then realized her inappropriate choice of words. While Rita was searching how to put it in another way, Jacob thought that she was considering his suggestions seriously. 'Geez! Is she really wanting to kill somebody? Well, it's true that she just saved my life, but why is she trying to screw me up again?' Noticing that Jacob's face was looking strange, Rita realized that he must have misunderstood something. She hurriedly explained, "Rest assured. I won't kill somebody nor commit arson." "What is it then?" "I want you to be my guy." Jacob was taken aback by her words. Her... Her guy? Was he supposed to devote his life to her just because she saved his lif
The Browns poisoning accident was finally over. The police started investigating Michael because of Rita's post. With the police lurking behind, Michael and his accomplices dared to cause any troubles for now. The Browns returned to operation again. But the deal that Rita made with Jason still stood. But... After thinking for a while, Rita decided to resign. The purpose of working in the subsidiary of the Browns was that she can protect her father from serving in the prison. Now the mole was exposed and her father was safe, she didn't have to work in this branch any more. "Why are you resigning all of a sudden?" Nathan barged in while Rita was sorting out her stud. "You are 80% done on your agreement with the sales department. Why are you resigning?" Nathan was in total shock when he heard that Rita was resigning. She worked so hard for the VP position. What happened? He didn't understand. 2Rita stopped and glanced at Nathan, "What are you hurrying for? Are you afraid t
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