Sweet Divorce novel Chapter 11

Liam drew himself closer in a sudden. Rita subconsciously ducked back. Her heart beat fast because of fluster. Seeing that Liam was only looking at her, Rita relaxed herself a little.

"I'm still the same Rita, the only difference is that..."

She paused for a moment, and looked up to meet his cold eyes without blinking, "I DON'T LOVE YOU ANYMORE. I want to divorce you. I want to leave here!"

Her voice was not loud but full of determination. Looking at the determined look on Rita's face, Liam's face got somber. It wasn't the first time that Rita had said things like this.

In the past, he was never affected by such words. But today, he felt inexplicably annoyed.

"Oh, I don't need your love!" Liam snorted and pushed her away, "But if you want to get a divorce ... I'm afraid it's not that easy." His eyes met hers. Tension arose in the room.

"Liam, Liam, are you still listening?" not until he heard his grandpa's voice from the telephone did he turn his cold eyes away from Rita's face. He hid his coldness and softly said, "Yes, grandpa."

"What were you doing just now? I heard it sounded like you were bullying Rita again!" Grandpa Jim's voice sounded so worried as if he would came through the telephone to protect Rita, " Put Rita on the phone, I want to talk to her."

"Okay."

Liam answered and cast his eyes back on Rita, lowered his voice and said, " You don't need me to teach you what you should or should not say, right?"

Finishing his words, Liam handed her the phone.

Rita hid away her displeasure with Liam and sweetly said, "Grandpa."

"Rita, did Liam bully you these days?" asked Grandpa Jim with concern. "He…did." Rita was holding the phone and glanced at Liam, pretending to sob.

"This boy's killing me, eh-hem…"

Hearing his grandpa's cough from the other side of the phone, Liam's face hardened, as if a beast was coming out of him to tear Rita apart. He strode forward to reach out for the phone. But Rita swiftly dodged him. "Grandpa, are you okay?" said Rita. She did not expect her little mischief would make Grandpa Jim so angry. She pressed her lips with guilt ,

"Grandpa, sorry. I was just kidding. Liam treats me well these days, and … we sleep together."Hearing this, grandpa Jim beamed and stopped coughing, "Ha, ha, you naughty little girl! I am relieved to know you're getting on well. Rita, you two should work hard. I want to see my great grandchild before I die."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? You will live a long life!" Rita blamed him for saying this, but her eyes were slightly red. Even if Liam had not traded West Blue Bay with her, she would postpone her divorce after knowing Grandpa Jim's illness.

In her previous life, Grandpa Jim treated her like his own granddaughter. She had nothing to repay him for his kindness. So she hoped to make him happy and accompany him through the remaining time of his life.

"Ha ha! That's right. I must live a long life so that I can make it to see your child!" Grandpa's loud laugh dispelled Liam's coldness. He forgot when had been the last time grandpa was happy like this.

His tightened lips rose slightly under the dim light. Seeing Rita chatting happily with his grandpa, Liam took off his overcoat and headed to the bathroom. He spent an hour in the hot tub to relax himself from the exhaustion of the overwhelming business in his company.