A tall and formidable figure came close in the light. There followed a silence in the hall. Liam's eyes came across Leyla and fell on Rita. When he saw she was holding Nathan and Tomas, his eyes narrowed with coldness instantly. Then it became freezing in the hall at once. When Rita found Liam kept looking at her hands, she lowered her head subconsciously. She realized she was still holding their arms, then she released her grasp on their hands immediately. Seeing that, the killing intent in Liam's eyes faded in a way. Other people at their sides did not find they had made eye contact, because they all focused on the fair-skinned and captivating face. How could he be so attractive? So attractive... that others would even want to have his children. Those women who had been standing at side to see what happened had thought Freddy was good-looking enough, but now they found this elegant and noble comer was even more handsome than Freddy. Much, much more handsome than Freddy
Liam said coolly that he would no longer outsource this project to the West, as if he was merely talking about the weather. But what he said was like a bombshell to others. Especially for Leyla, who was gripped by panic. "Mr. Wilson, the West has worked for this project for years. Though there's no remarkable achievement for now, the West has made a great contribution to it. Freddy jolted at Liam's words - The West was also involved. Considering his own interest, Freddy could not turn a blind eye to that. "Mr. Wilson, I apologize if Leyla upset you and Miss Brown. But as for the work, could you please think about it again? the West has worked for the project for so many years. If you suddenly give this project to others, it should take time to run in properly, which may delay the development and construction of the land. It's not a big deal for us to waste some time, but you may suffer a huge loss for that... Standing next to them, Rita had heard how Freddy persuaded Liam to
Liam came here to talk business, then he happened to see Leyla bullying Rita. After he took her away, the CEO of another company also arrived. Jacob looked down at his watch. "Liam, the delegate had arrived, and we should go." Sitting at the table, Liam's dark eyes flicked through the two boys beside Rita and then rested on her. With their eyes fixed on him, Liam's thin lips kissed on Rita's ruby lips, as if he was reminding them that Rita was his girl. What the hell!!! Why did he suddenly start to act all this lovey-dovey? Before Rita had any response, Liam released his hold and went out. Rita joled for a while and then realized what had happened. He had left? Then what should she do? With her face blushing, she flicked a glance at Tomas and Nathan who were stunned across her, smiling awkwardly. Then she took the menu to them immediately. "You must be hungry. Just order whatever you want." Tomas cast a glance at the menu and teased her, "I'm too full to eat just watchi
"Hello?" The hoarse voice of Rita came through the phone, and she sounded like she just woke up. Jacob jolted. Well... Kaleb, who had been protecting her secretly, had said she was shopping, right? Buy why did she sound she had fallen asleep? "Stay still girl. You just lied on my arm, and it is numb now. It hurt when you move around." Jacob's mind wandered, then the moans of Nathan came out from the speaker. Jacob was shocked. His arm was numb? She and Nathan... Damn, what happened between them? Why did he feel she had two-timed Liam? So she was having an affair with Nathan? Thinking of Liam, Jacob peeped at Liam sitting across him. Then he was frightened by his angry face. His eyes glinted with jealousy, and he looked like he wanted to completely destroy this city. Unnerved, Jacob swallowed hard when he sensed Liam's rage. He should not have called Rita just now!! What, what should he do? When Jacob was in a state of panic, Rita spoke again. "Sorry." But she wa
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
"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
"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 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
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'