All Chapters of She Ditched Her Scumbag Husband After Her Rebirth : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Being threatened by Liam, Oliver squinted, with anger smoldering in his eyes. "Whatever." He would not give in anyway. He gave a short reply and then hung up his phone. "What's the matter?" Rita seemed to know something went wrong, so she asked him. Oliver hid his feelings. Then he turned and shrugged, "Nothing. It's an annoying salesperson." "Do you miss me, my sweetheart?" Oliver sat down on the bed and peeped at her shoulder. Then he got closer to Rita slowly, trying to lean against her. Rita dodged, and replied distantly, "No." "I'm so sad. I miss you every day." Complaining, Liam pouted and then pretended to be upset after she recoiled from his touch. "You miss me?" Rita took a look at him and said seriously, "You are trying to know more about Liam through me, right?" Looking at the girl, Oliver gave a wry smile. That was his intention in her mind? He admitted that he got close to her was to find out the weakness of Liam at first, but now he just wanted to see her.

"Rita?" Grandpa Jim looked at the girl sitting beside hissickbedwith worriesfilled in his eyes. "Be careful! You waist has not recovered and you should stay on the bed." "But I miss you so much." She acted like a spoiled child, wrapping her arms around his neck. "You are a good girl." Grandpa Jim compromised with affection, but turning around, showed a stern face to Liam. "You should take a better care of her. If she didn't recover well and soon, you'll be punished with the family rules." Then Grandpa Jim turned to her and helped her stand up immediately, "The floor is so cold that you shouldn't sit there. Come and sit beside me." Feeling his overwhelming tenderness, Rita almost shed tears. Being alive again, Grandpa Jim still doted on her. "Rita?" Noticing she was in a trance, he called her name again. She recollected her thoughts instantly and sat beside him. On that day, they had a long conversation. Only when she was with him, Grandpa Jim burst into laughter instead of

When she was trying her best to think of an excuse to reject him, a black car, which was apparently expensive, stopped in front of them. The window was winded down and a good-looking face appeared. The driver said, "Hi, Liam." The comer was one of Liam's good friends, Edison. Rita had little memory about him. In the last incarnation, she met him twice when joining some parties with Liam. She remembered that Edison was a gentleman, neither lively as Jacob nor cold as Liam. "Sorry, I am late. I must deal with some businesses in the C City first." When she was absent-minded, Edison got off the car, standing in front of them, "I am so sorry for you grandpa." Liam nodded simply and opened the door of his car. Looking at the fragile girl, he ordered, "You should stay in the car." "Well." She was not interested in joining their conversation. She was no longer the girl who made all the efforts to meet his friends. This time, she didn't care anything about him. She smiled to Edison

Rita was threatening her with her powerful statement. The ward was like experiencing a heavy storm. But she stood still without any action, which scared Charlotte. After Rita woke up from the fever, she was like another person. In the past, Charlotte scorned her and considered her just a little smart but now she became her fatal enemy. Charlotte tried her best to be less fear and pretended to be innocent, "What are you talking about? I don't understand. I think, that your father is lying in the ward has nothing to do with me.” Hearing her denial, Rita was not surprised, "Didn't you plan to make my father and grandma attacked in the car accident?" "Oh, how can you say that?" Charlotte became solemn suddenly, "Why me? Do you have any evidence?"Noticing her silence, Charlotte understood that Rita had no evidence. 'So why is she so brave to look down upon me?' Charlotte thought. Charlotte stood straight with mockery, "Mind your word. Otherwise, I will sue you for defamation."

Rita didn't get a reply from Liam. She raised her head to look at him and found that his eyes were closed. Could he fell asleep that fast? She knew he was just pretending so that he could avoid the subject. But inevitably, they had to divorce no matter he wanted to or not. She wriggled out of his embrace. Standing by the bed, she looked down at Liam. "Have the documents ready the day I return. We'll end this quick." Still, Liam gave no reply. Fretful, Rita raised her brows. She moved her eyes away from Liam to the desk, and plucked a pen to start drawing on a pad. She was gradually aware of how important power was after the trauma that happened to her family. Only with power could she protect the people she cared. Only with power could she safeguard herself from schemes and conspiracies. So she practiced once she was free, grasping every possible chance to better herself. Engrossed in her practice, Rita didn't notice that Liam had opened his eyes. He looked at her, his face