Sweet Divorce novel Chapter 32

When Sophia saw this handsome man, she was full of fear.

Sophia curled up in the corner with tears streaming down her face. She didn't understand why this man wanted to protect Rita, who was lame and had such a bad character.

Sophia mustered up all her courage to ask this man, "Who... who are you? What's your relationship with Rita?"

"You are not qualified to know who I am." The man said coldly, and then his eyes fell on the two bodyguards again. "Nine times left."

Hearing what the man said, the bodyguards immediately rushed forward and forced Sophia to get back on the rooftop. Then, they tripped Sophia in the same way they had just used, making her tumbled down from the stairs again.

All of a sudden, the rooftop was filled with Sophia's cries.

After tripping and tumbling down several times, Sophia's crying became less and less. In the end, her crying voice completely disappeared.

Back on the rooftop, Sophia's entire body trembled in fear as she looked at the steps in front of her.

Sophia cried and begged the man in front of her for mercy. "I was wrong. I'm so sorry. I won't joke with Rita anymore. Please let me go. Please let me go."

"Joke?"

The man frowned indifferently, and the coldness in his eyes was almost overflowing.

"Yes, I'm also joking with you ... Go on!"

Hearing those two terrible words – go on, Sophia was terrified in despair...

Since the man said to go on, the bodyguards naturally didn't dare to stop.

Therefore, they continued to repeat what they had just done.

At this moment, Jacob's glimmer of hope in his heart was completely shattered when he looked at Sophia, who had fallen so serious that her skin was about to break.

Jacob completely understood why Liam refused when he proposed to help Rita just now.

'It turned out that it's not that Liam didn't want to help Rita.'

'Instead, he would do it by himself!'

'Sure enough, what Jacob thought was naive just now.'

'Sure enough, Jacob was defeated by reality this time.'

This time, Liam was really doomed.

Realizing this, Jacob quickly covered his chest to relax. He thought that he might need to repair his broken heart now.

"Mr. Wilson, she is dizzy!"

A bodyguard looked at the motionless woman on the ground, and then he turned to look at the man on the roof.

After hearing that, Liam put out the cigarette in his hand and went downstairs. "Well, let's go back."

***

Beside the flower bed.

When Rita was about to put her trouser legs down and go to the infirmary, a big hand suddenly grabbed her ankle from nowhere.

Immediately, her left leg was grabbed by Oliver.

When Oliver saw the shocking scar on Rita's leg, he frowned and asked, "You're hurt! What's wrong with your leg?"

"Let go of me!"

Rita didn't answer but tried her best to pull her leg back.

It seemed that Rita had experienced a miserable life, and the door of her heart was also locked.

Rita was no longer as silly and naive as before. She didn't want to get close to unfamiliar people. That was because she couldn't even tell who were good or bad from her familiar friends, so how could she distinguish who were good or bad from unfamiliar people?

Rita tried her best to get rid of control, but the more she tried, the more tightly Oliver grasped her leg.

"Your new wound needs to be treated."

"I'm going to the infirmary. Please let me go... What? Oliver, what are you doing? Let me go!"

All of a sudden, Oliver carried Rita on his back, which made Rita couldn't help but shout.

However, Oliver did not let her go. Instead, he carried her on his back and walked out of the crowd. "I'm just carrying you to the infirmary. You don't have to be so scared. Otherwise, those who don't know the truth might think that I'm going to rape you!"

"He's going to carry me to the infirmary?"

With the lesson Rita had learned in the past, it was reasonable for her to be cautious.

In the face of Rita's insistence, Oliver finally let her go.

Rita's leg was injured, so Oliver chose a path across the rockery area.

"I have told you, right? If there is nothing important, we'd better not meet each other at school! Do you forget it?" Suddenly, Rita heard a familiar voice from behind the rockery.

Then, Rita stopped and suddenly turned to look at the rockery.

It was –

Charlotte's voice!

Her words sounded mysterious.

"What's wrong?"

Rita put her index finger to her lips and shushed. Then, she crept to the rockery.

Before Rita could find out what was going on, she suddenly heard another uneasy woman's voice. "They had found me. I'm afraid I can't hide that matter anymore."

Hearing another woman's voice, Rita felt she had heard this voice before.

But Rita couldn't remember who's voice was for a moment.

"Who had found you?" Charlotte asked again.

"It's ..."

Suddenly, the voice of another woman lowered, and Rita couldn't hear what she said clearly.

Rita wanted to get closer to hear it clearer, but she stepped on a branch with a crack.

When the branch was cracked, Charlotte heard a crisp sound and she asked instantly. "Who?"

With her question, Rita heard Charlotte's high heels hitting the ground.

At this moment, Rita couldn't help but become nervous ...