All Chapters of She Ditched Her Scumbag Husband After Her Rebirth : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

"Li... Liam." The cold expression of his told Rita that he must had mistaken. Hurriedly, she thrust Oliver away and explained. "Liam, listen to me, it's not what you saw, I did not do anything with him." "So there's some problem with my eyes?" Liam threw back. "Nah, I mean..." "You lied, sweetie. You just kissed me, how can you deny it." Oliver uttered while Rita was racking her brain to think of a proper explanation, his tone accusing. "Sweetie, you're a bad girl." Rita could feel jealousy seeping out from Liam. Her back was stiff was she saw that dark face of her boyfriends, she whirled abruptly to rebuke Oliver. "Stop raving, you mad drunkie! I... hey! Don't you fall asleep, you have to explain this!" She reached her hands out to sway the Oliver, trying to keep him awake but failing. Oliver just tell asleep. Rita froze. Hello? Seriously? You can't do me like that! How is she going to explain to Liam now? How is she going to end this farce? Oh, god! Please! Take

As the two were in the heat of the moment, the phone rang out again. And the caller was none other than her father Noah. Rita stared at the screen for several seconds, then finally picked up the phone, saying with a sweet "hello", "Early for you to be calling, Dad, what is it?" As she spoke, she leant her soft body back against the man's embrace, letting him support her entire being. Liam hugged the woman in his arms to him lightly, willingly acting as her pillow. "It's your mother's birthday, Rita. If you're free, why don't you come over for a meal to celebrate?" Hearing her father's cautious question over the line, Rita's heart sank. A bad feeling started roiling in her gut. Ever since shed been old enough to know things, her mother had been at odds with Amelia. Add to that the fact that her father was too much of a good son to disobey her grandmother, her mother Zoe hadn't really celebrated her birthday every year. So what was it with this year? Rita's brow knotted, and

When Michael got Rita's text, his pupils expanded, full of joy. Shed agreed. She'd agreed to marry him. It was the result of a threat, yes, but Michael was happy as could be. He typed up and deleted his message over and over until he simply sent out: "Made up your mind?" Soon, he received her reply. "Yes. But I need half a month to settle everything I've got going with Liam and the Brown family. I'll come register for marriage with you in half a month." Half a month? Was Rita stalling? That was a legitimate worry, but Michael agreed to it anyway. Standing in front of his panel window, he swirled the wine in his hand, looking at the dark red liquid swishing about under his control, and smirked. "It's just fifteen days. What can a little girl do in that time?" Even if she had some kind of plan in this fortnight, hed deal with it as they came. This time, he was going to have her. Not just the girl he liked, but everything the Browns, the Burkes and the Wilsons owed him, he

After Jacob left, Liam rested against the bed. But after he closed his eyes, all that echoed in his ears was just those words of Rita. "I've never loved you!" "I'm just getting back at you!" "Liam, Let's end here." Even if he didn't believe a word of this, it's still like a needle stabbing him, extremely painful. He thought he had good emotional control, but today his calm that he was proud of was like nothing because of that girl. There was no indifferent person in this world, if there was, it's just because he never met a person he really loved. The more indifferent and rational he was, once he fell in love, he would not able to get over it, ever. Liam laughed bitterly, covering his heart, and slightly closed his eyes, "Rita, no matter what the truth is, I will never let you go this time, never!" Even if, she was telling the truth. And he wouldn't let her go. He wanted to keep her with him even if he needed to tie her down. Liam had never found that once it came to Ri

Michael was hit, the corner of his mouth seeped out a trace of blood. The next second, an external force fiercely snatched Lillian from his palm, he subconsciously wanted to clench, while holding only the residual warmth of the girl at his fingertips. Inexplicable loss and anger rushed to his heart, he coldly looked up at the man across from him. "Is it hurt?" At this time Atherden only cared about Lillian's red wrist, the bottom of the dark eyes tumbled with heartache. When the four eyes met, Lillian froze. Although it's the first time they met, his care and tenderness she felt were real. He was such a nice guy. Atherden's gentleness was like a ray of winter sunshine shining into her cold world, making her feel warm. But it lasted for just a second because she knew that the reason why Atherden was so nice to her as she and his ex-wife were very similar. The care and love she felt at this moment belonged to that woman, right? That woman was so happy to have a man who loved