"You’ve always been caring for me, and I certainly need to share your worries." Charlotte smiled gently, holding Rita’s arm tight and whispered, "Rita, you have a good chance now. I will help you put the pill into Liam’s milk."
"Now?" Rita pretended to be nervous "I'm a little uneasy."
Charlotte pushed Rita downstairs, "Take it easy. I got your back."
Hearing this, Rita sneered inwardly.
That's exactly what Charlotte said in the previous life.
Charlotte told Liam that she was forced by Rita.
Liam, in a rage, handed the project that should have been given to the Brown Group over to others, making Rita a clown in the Brown family. And Charlotte stepped on her flesh and blood and won the recognition of the family.
When Rita was losing in thought,, Charlotte drew her to the table and made her seated.
To avoid awkward silence, Charlotte keeps looking for topics.
However, Liam barely talked apart from the occasional smile of Rita.
The man ate his own breakfast with grace as if there was nobody.
Suddenly, he put down his chopsticks and got up.
That meant he’s full and was leaving the table.
Rita was calm. She continued to eat with no intention of action.
But her left leg was kicked hard under the table. The immediate pain distorted her face.
"Rita, are you all right? Sorry, I didn't mean to kick you in your injured left leg.” she said. Seeing her pain, Charlotte’s eyes were full of guilt. Rita looked at her coldly and didn’t miss the gloat in her eyes.
"It's okay." She got back to dinner.
"Why are you still eating? Stop him!"
Charlotte gave her a signal. Rita slowly glanced at Liam and seems to be reminded of something.
She stopped the man at once, “Wait a minute, Liam. I want to discuss something with you.”
Seeing Rita continued their plan, Charlotte smiled with an imperceptible scheme. Rita is such a stupid woman who can't stand to be egged on. She bit the bait without trouble. Here's a good show.
"What is it?" The man turned his head in a deadpan look towards Rita and spitted a word.
Rita swallows the food in her mouth and looked at him solemnly, “After recovering, I plan to go back to school."
Standing there, Liam’s eyes were full of complexity.
Although she said to discuss, she spoke not like a discussion, but more like a notice.
Ever since he came home, the woman has been unusual.
At first, he thought that was just a trick, but now he couldn’t look through her.
He will not forgive her, much less let her go!
As for Rita's going to school, he felt it was all right.
After all, when she had nothing to do, she would haunt him all day.
Liam said yes, and then went out.
But Charlotte, while sitting there waiting for the play, frowned upon Rita’s words. She seemed perplexed.
Wasn’t this cripple crazy about Liam, why suddenly was she going back to school?
Did she hear something on the grapevine about the stock of the Brown Group?
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