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
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
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
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'
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
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
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
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
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'