Sweet Divorce
Chapter 194 We Would Be Closely Related

"Where were you?"

Liam opened his mouth again, and his voice was filled with tiredness and hoarseness that one could not ignore.

Rita frowned slightly, "Have you been drinking?"

"Answer me, where have you been all day?" Liam held Rita's shoulders more tightly, and the force was so strong that it almost crushed her bones, "With who, huh?"

So the last question was the most important one.

The person he sent to follow her said that she stayed with Oliver for a whole day.

She broke up with him but turned to stay with Oliver for a whole day.

A whole day, a whole day!

Thinking about this, jealousy and envy fermented madly in his heart.

But Rita thought he was just drunk and crazy and didn't care at all.

She raised her hand and tried to push him away, but couldn't push him even a little.

Standing still, she ruthlessly said, "It has nothing to do with you."

It had nothing to do with him?

His face was gloomy all at once, and the words popped out of his teeth, "Rita Brown!"

The room was too dim to see his expression, but the cold tone of him made her skin tingling. She clearly knew that he was angry, very angry.

She wanted to hug him, but she couldn't.

She gritted her teeth fiercely, deliberately using the pain to force back her wavering thoughts, "Mr. Wilson, I'm tired and want to rest, please go out."

And this action completely ignited the anger Liam had been restrained, that moment he had no other thought, only wanted to ruthlessly block the woman's mouth, not letting her make a sound.

He was afraid that if she continued, he would completely lose control.

That's what he thought in his heart, and naturally, that's what he did.

He raised his big hand against the woman's neck and pressed it hard, then kissed it hard.

"Liam... hum..."

Rita's angry words were all swallowed by Liam.

She raised her hand to pound him, but the thought of his body was wounded stopped her, she then can only dodge back again and again, "Liam, we broke up, we have nothing to do with each other, please behave yourself!"

Rita originally wanted to stop Liam, but her harsh words only made him kiss her more intensified.

Breaking up?

Having nothing to do with each other?

Well done!

Liam was drunk, he abruptly let go of her small mouth, and closed the door domineeringly, "Then I'll make us have everything to do with each other!"

"What... ah --"

Before she could react, she had been pressed down by him hard on the sofa.

When she felt the man's dense kiss, she completely understood what he meant.

He was going to have sex with her.

"Liam, are you crazy? Let go..."

She wanted to scold him, but the difference in power between the two of them was so great.

Even though Rita had made all the strength, at the moment she can not push the man who was so horny, and her breath had become heavy as well. Being trapped under the man, Rita gritted her teeth in anger.

She raised her hand and punched the man on the chest, "You bastard, Liam Wilson."

Listening to the girl's faintly choked voice, Liam paused.

He looked down at the girl in his arms with watery eyes, his heart was finally softened, "Rita, be good, okay? I'll give you anything you want."

"I don't want anything, I want you to stop now."

Although he was drunk, he still kept a wise head.

He refused without thinking twice, "I can't stop now, Rita, I'll be gentle."

This was the biggest concession he could make.

Rita almost spat out a mouthful of blood after heard it.

What an asshole! He just knew how to talk beautifully.

Giving her anything she wanted?

Then please listen to her.

They were having sex all night and Liam wouldn't let go of her until the vn.

The next day.

By the time Rita opened her eyes again, it was midday.

At this time Liam wasn't on the bed. She reached out and touched the position of the side of her body, it was cold.

It looks like he had long gone.

She was sure he was finally sober.

Previously in her eyes, he was sensible and indifferent, but now she found that this man would sometimes be like a wild horse off the reins, with no trace of calmness and sanity.

For example, what he did last night.

Rita walked slowly into the bathroom, holding her back, wanting to take a nice hot bath.

A news message popped up on the phone screen, and Rita subconsciously glanced at it.

When she scanned the headline "The Brown Group's garment factory workers were poisoned en masse, resulting in three deaths and more than a thousand hospitalizations, the factory was sealed, and President Noah Brown was taken by the police.", her heart thumped.

Her face was pale, and she reached out and poked open the news.

When she saw the picture of her father being taken away by the police, she couldn't stop her hand from trembling as she squeezed her phone, "Dad..."

Rita had also experienced this incident in her previous life.

But it didn't happen at this point in time.

She remembered that in her previous life, Connor Trent was behind the Brown Group workers poisoning incident, and it happened after he climbed to the position of branch vice president. When the police intervened in the investigation, they quickly uncovered that the poisoning incident was due to a batch of poor-quality dye for clothing fabrics.

The chemical mixture of gases volatilized in the air from the dyed clothes was inhaled by people, causing poisoning.

And this batch of poor-quality dye was exactly the poor-quality products that Connor purchased in order to enrich himself.

But in this life, she clearly took Connor's place to stop this event from happening.

Why, why did this happen anyway?

What's going on?

Just when Rita was puzzled, soon her mother Zoe's phone call came.

"Rita, Something happened to the Brown family." Zoe's voice in the microphone was anxious and hoarse, "Your Dad... he's taken away by the police, and your grandmother had a heart attack because of this and I couldn't leave... Please go to the police station to see what your father's situation is, okay? I'm so scared."

"Don't be afraid, Mom, I'm going to the police station, and I'll call you back if I have any news."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Rita changed her clothes and hurriedly walked outside.

Because she was worried about Noah, she walked a little too fast and ran headlong into Liam's arms.

Liam reached out and grabbed her arm, "Where are you going?"

He didn't leave?

Rita stared at him in a daze, her eyes full of surprise.

But it quickly passed, and only anxiety remained in the eyes, "I have to go out for something, let go."

"No!"

"Stop it, okay? I really have something important to do." She had to go to the police station.

In the past, Liam was very sensitive to financial news, but last night he was drunk and left his phone at the hospital, so today he naturally did not know everything that happened in the Brown Group.

Plus he investigated the night he was injured, and according to everyone in the Brown family, Rita did not contact anyone else that night, which meant... Rita didn't break up with him for external reasons. Maybe it's true what she said, that she got back together with him just to get back at him.

At this time, he interpreted Rita's anxious look to a desire of avoiding him.

His grip on Rita's wrist tightened sharply, and his face sank, "Follow me."

"Where to go?" Rita was stunned.

Liam responded, "Civil Affairs Bureau, Let's get remarried."0000