Sweet Divorce novel Chapter 13

Bang –

Rita fell on the floor with a thud, leaving everyone else in astonishment.

"Hey! Rita Brown! Don't play your trick with me! It's just a hit on the head! How come you faint like that! Up! Get up!" Yolanda pushed Rita irritatingly.

Seeing that Rita gave no response, she leaned over to check.

'Her face is pale, eyes tightly closing … Could it be real?!'

'Is anything wrong?'

'Tut! So what?'

'If this bitch happens to die, perhaps Liam will applause!'

With such thoughts, Yolanda became more abhorrent rather than fearful with Rita who was lying on the ground. She kicked Rita and cursed, "Bitch! Next time I'll give you a tough lesson if I see you again! I will… Er, Liam?!"

Suddenly, Yolanda was held by the ankle by a pair of broad hands as she tried to kick Rita.

She looked askance, only to find Liam with freezingly cold expression.

He pushed Yolanda away coldly before she could react.

"Rita? Rita!"

As his calls got no response from Rita, Liam reached out to touch her bright cheeks, but was burned by her hot skin.

'It's hot!'

'Is the Rita Brown still running a fever?'

Frowning, Liam leaned to her and tried to pick her up into his arms.

At sight of this, the Nash and Charlotte who stood at the side were all shocked.

Especially Charlotte, she was also irritated and frenziedly jealous apart from astonished.

'Liam should hate Rita to the utmost because of the previous things, shouldn't he?'

'Why does he side with her now?'

'What's wrong!'

Charlotte stared at Rita who was in the arms of Liam, maliciousness emerging from her eyes – 'No, she would no longer let things drift from her control. The stupid women would be hated to death and spurned by the Wilsons and the Browns!'

'I'm going to clear my way to the heritance!'

"Edward, get the car!" with Rita in his arms, Liam gave the order calmly to Edward who was behind him.

Edward dared not snub any, hurrying toward the car.

At that moment, Jacob just drove over. Noticing Liam's hurry, he called at once: "Liam! Come on! I'll take you."

"Well, to the hospital."

As the door closed, the car rushed out.

Gazing after the speeding car, Edward shrugged, 'Didn't Liam claim that Rita deserved whatever she got and that it was no need to think for her? Well … then why was he in such a hurry? Mr. Wilson, what a good promiser!'

***

And then inside of the car.

Care setting heavily on his brow, Liam held Rita who was still running a fever.

He looked at Jacob, "Haven't you had breakfast?"

"Yes." Jacob answered innocently without noticing his implication.

"Then step on the accelerator, won't you?" Liam replied with irritation.

Jacob, '!'

Until then did Jacob realize that Liam was unsatisfied with the speed.

'Well, he had already driven at nearly full throttle!'