Sweet Divorce

Chapter 113 Her Refusing

Rita watched his cloth face gradually coming closer from above. She couldn't help suffocating her breath, and her entire mind went blank.

Under the sun, his cool lips confused her eyes like a deadly allure in the world.

At that moment, she didn't know what she was thinking, and subconsciously closed her eyes gently.

In the next moment, she felt the bandage wrapped around the gauze loosen and then tightened again. She heard Liam said, "The wound has healed, but you still need to bandage it for two more days."

Rita suddenly opened her eyes.

She lowered her head and looked at her re-bandaged thumb and was surprised. It turned out that he was going to re-bandage the wound for her.

Thinking of her subconscious reaction just now, she felt her face burning with fire.

She quickly lowered her head to cover her embarrassment, and then quickly got out of bed from the other side after giving him an affirmative reply, picked up her schoolbag and walked out and said, "I have class in the afternoon. I have to go."

Then, she quickly left the room.

In fact, it was better to describe her as escaping.

When she walked out of the villa and sat in the small polo car, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Rita loosened her tight nerves and leaned back in her seat comfortably.

However, after a few seconds, her comfort disappeared, and she looked up at a room in the villa with mixed emotions in her eyes.

She wanted to know why she just could not be calm facing him.

She felt that it was wrong to be influenced by him over and over again.

No matter what happened before, if she decided to forget, just forgot it completely.

The previous life had already explained everything, they had no fate to be together.

Even if she worked so hard, she couldn't change anything.

Secretly persuading herself in her mind, she slowly forced herself to regain her previous indifference and calm.

Rita returned to her thoughts and drove to school.

Since the last gossip, Rita and Oliver were now in class together and no one cared even if they sat next to each other.

Oliver held up his head by the chin and stared at Rita, who was seriously attending the class. He narrowed his black eyes and looked at her beautiful eyebrows, the nose and the red lips.

He couldn't tell which part of her was beautiful, but she just made him unable to move his eyes from her.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, forcing himself to look away.

He accidentally saw her tangled thumbs, his frowned and asked, "Little cutie, what's wrong with your hand?"

"It's just an accidentally cut." Rita glanced down at the gauze on her thumb and continued to take notes seriously.

"Is it deep? Did you disinfect?"

Oliver straightened up and became serious.

Seeing that when she was holding the pen, the pen holder just reached her cut, he aggressively snatched the pen in her hand and said, "You are injured, don't write."

"It's just a small cut. I'm fine." Rita thought it was nothing serious and said, "The teacher comes to the point. If I don't take notes, I will fail the exam. Give me back my note."

“No.”

"Oliver, don't make trouble!" She didn't want to fail the exam.

After her command was invalid, she stretched out her hand trying to snatch it back.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Oliver grabbed her wrist which made her couldn't move.

Rita gritted his teeth with anger, "Oliver, let go!" Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

"Little cutie, I take notes for you, how about having a barbecue together tonight? Your treat." Oliver tilted his head, looked at her and asked.

Rita said, "No, I'll do it myself."

"I'm afraid that you can't refuse now, I have already written a word. So, little cutie, you have to be ready to buy me a meal." Oliver took the pen and wrote down the main points of the lesson.

Seeing him insisting, Rita had no choice but helped her forehead and let him be.

Although she had known Oliver not long ago, she had much experience about his stubbornness.

Since he insisted on not letting her write, she couldn't write a word even if she did anything.

She understood his kindness, and naturally she just let him be.

“Thank you.”

Hearing this, Oliver stopped the pen in his hand, then smiled and continued to take notes.

During class time, he secretly glanced at the girl next to him who always kept her distance from him, feeling inexplicably sad.

Ever since he met Rita, he had always seen an endless distance and maturity that was not in line with her age, but this kind of her made him feel distressed inexplicably.

He wondered what this woman had gone through to make her so reluctant to accept other people's contact.

He wanted her to know that she didn't need to live so depressed and tired when he was here.

He would fight for her, she only needed to be beautiful and happy.

Oliver almost took more notes that day than he wrote this semester, but he was happy with it.

After dinner, Oliver took Rita's car back to the common villa area.

When he got here, Oliver didn't get out of the car in a hurry.

He tilted his head to look at her, squinted and smiled, "Little cutie, I can't bear you to leave. How about you sleeping with me in my place tonight?"

Hearing this, Rita pull a long face.

"No?" Oliver spread his hands, "Or, I can sleep with you in your place."

Rita said, "Don't talk nonsense, get out of the car!"

"Fine." Oliver squeezed his hair and said, "But you should know, if I wave my hand, there will be a lot of women come to me."

"Then please get out of my car and wave your hand." Rita snapped the car lock open, and then reached out to make a gesture of asking for his leaving.

Being driven out of the car, Oliver felt embarrassed and had nothing to say.

“Ruthless!”

Faced with his complaints, Rita laughed out loud.

Although they usually fought each other, they got along well today. And Rita was always amused by Oliver and laughed happily.

At this moment, Liam, who was off work, was driving back home.

Although separated by a green belt, he still saw her smile when the car passed her.

In the next second, he narrowed his eyes with a strong coldness filled in.

Soon, Jacob, who was sitting aside, noticed the changes in Liam's eyes, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at Rita, who was having a great conversation with Oliver.

Jacob rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Jacob wondered whether the stupid woman understood what Liam said and his feelings to her.

It seemed that she didn't understand; Otherwise, she won't talk and laugh with other men!

Jacob frowned and raised his eyes to look at the angry man beside him, "Liam, do you want me to bring her back?"

"No." Liam said, and he looked up at the driver in front and ordered, "Find a hidden place ahead and stop."