Chapter 33 He&##x27;s Worried about Her

"Me!"

Oliver answered and walked out of the rockery.

Besides, he took the opportunity to block Charlotte behind the rockery and waved at Rita behind his
back, signaling her to leave quickly.

Although Rita was not afraid of her, Rita would definitely alert Charlotte if she was discovered by
Charlotte.

Having made up her mind, Rita crept away.

In the infirmary room.

Rita sat on the seat, and her mind filled with the conversation between Charlotte and another woman.

What were they plotting?

Who was that familiar voice from?

"I'm sorry, Dr. James. I just had a stomachache and went to the toilet. I'll get you an infusion tube now!"

Suddenly, Rita heard a voice came from not far away.

This voice was...

The voice of another woman behind the rockery just now!

Rita suddenly raised her head and looked over. When she saw the woman's face clearly, her pupils
suddenly dilated in shock – Isabelle?!!

The girl who picked up her phone?



How could Isabelle know Charlotte?

Could it be ...

Could it be Charlotte who also participated in what happened back then?

"Isabelle, deal with that girl's wound first." The doctor pointed in Rita's direction, and Isabelle also
looked over her.

When she saw Rita sitting in the seat, Isabelle was stunned for a second.

Although Isabelle's reaction was brief, Rita was still able to see it all.

In this case, Rita guessed that Isabelle should not have forgotten her as Isabelle had said last time.

On the contrary, Isabelle remembered Rita.

"Excuse me, I'll wipe your wound with alcohol first. It may hurt a little." As Isabelle prepared the medical
cotton, she said to Rita.

However, since Isabelle stood in front of Rita, she had never looked straight at Rita.

Rita nodded and joked, "We've seen each other somewhere before, right?"

Hearing Rita's words, Isabelle's hand, which was holding the medical cotton, paused, and she was a
little flustered.

But soon, Isabelle calmed down and smiled. "It's inevitable to meet each other in a school. It's not
strange at all."

Isabelle's answer was perfect and impeccable.



In order not to arouse Isabelle's suspicion, Rita didn't ask anything more.

After all, it was not worth it to alert the enemy.

After her wound was bandaged, Rita left the infirmary.

But now, Rita felt that what had happened in the past really had something to do with Charlotte.

It seemed that Rita needed to investigate the relationship between Isabelle and Charlotte. Maybe she
would get some unexpected gains!

After enrolling for the design competition, it was already afternoon.

At this time, the sky was so overcast that it seemed people could reach out to the dark clouds and even
squeeze out a handful of water.

As soon as Rita left the school gate, the heavy rain poured down.

Clatter! Clatter! Clatter!

In an instant, the students rushed away.

Only Rita, because of her injured left foot, could only walk slowly against the heavy rain.

Although Rita walked slowly, it was her fastest speed.

When Rita sat down in her small POLO car, she was totally wet.

"What a heavy rain!" Rita sighed as she wiped her hair with a towel.

Because of the heavy rain, the visibility was very low. In order to be safe, Rita decided to go back to the
Wilson family when the rain was lighter.



At eight p.m. , in the Wilson family's home.

The man stood next to the window and looked at the dark courtyard outside, frowning.

"Why hasn't Mrs. Wilson come back yet?" Beside him, Mrs. Davis, who was also looking out of the
window, paced back and forth in the room worriedly. Finally, she walked to the man. "Mr. Wilson, can't
you still get through to Mrs. Wilson's phone?"

"Yes, I can't get through to her phone," Liam replied contemplatively.

"Oh, could it be that something wrong? Damn! What am I talking about?" Mrs. Davis kept saying on her
own. Suddenly, the man beside her moved.

Mrs. Davis suddenly looked up and asked, "Mr. Wilson, where are you going?"

"Call me if she comes back." With these words, Liam turned around and left.

In the heavy rain, Liam drove straight to school.

When Liam came here in the morning, he saw Rita's car, so he went straight to school.

When Liam arrived, he found Rita's car was still parked there.

As for Rita, she was lying inside.

"Rita? Rita!" Liam called twice but there was no response.

After that, Liam took out the key of the car from his pocket, opened the car, and rode shotgun.

Seeing the sleeping Rita, Liam flew into a rage.

Due to Rita didn't go home, all the members of his family were anxious, but she fell asleep here!



'Damn it!'

Liam reached out to push the woman rudely. "Rita!"

However, Liam was stunned when he touched Rita.

It's so hot. Did Rita have a fever again?

At this moment, Liam looked at Rita again, and he found that her face was abnormally red.

Liam gently carried Rita to the shotgun seat and then drove back to the Wilson family's residence.

Liam held Rita in his arms and walked quickly into the bedroom.

After putting Rita on the bed, he glanced at the woman's wet clothes and reached out to untie her shirt.

Liam wouldn't let Rita wear wet clothes when she slept. Otherwise, her fever would be even worse.

Unbuttoning the first button.

Unbuttoning the second button.

When Liam unbuttoned the second button, Rita's white and smooth skin completely appeared in front
of him.

Although Liam just glanced at her, he couldn't help but feel hot.

Liam forced himself to get rid of such damn feeling and continued to unbutton the third button.

"Ha ha ..." All of a sudden, Rita laughed in her dream. Her mouth curled up into a beautiful smile.

Liam didn't know what Rita dreamed, and how could she became so happy.



Seeing Rita's smile, Liam couldn't help but also smile, and then he continued to unbutton her buttons.

"Ha ha ... Oliver Roberts!" Rita murmured again. Suddenly, Liam stopped unbuttoning and felt
depressed when he heard what Rita said.

'Is it because she dreams of Oliver that she smiles so sweetly?'

Thinking of this, Liam didn't want to stay in this room and was about to leave.

But his hand was grabbed tightly by Rita's burning little hand. "Don't ... don't leave me!"

Did she want Oliver to stay with her?!

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Liam became furious.

Liam suddenly turned around and grabbed Rita up on the bed.

Gritting his teeth, Liam roared in a low voice, "Damn woman, look me! Tell me who I am?!"

Hearing Liam's voice, Rita suddenly opened her eyes.

When she saw Liam clearly, Rita was shocked. "Liam?"

"You finally know who I am, huh?" Liam stared at Rita coldly. His look was so terrifying that it seemed
that he was going to crush her into pieces and then devoured her in one gulp.

Seeing that, Rita stopped breathing for a while.

It was not until Rita felt a chill in her chest that she lowered her head subconsciously.

When Rita saw that her shirt had been unbuttoned, she was filled with panic and unease. "What are
you doing to me?!"



"Get out, get out!"

Rita pulled the blanket to cover her body tightly and pointed at the door angrily with her little hand.

Ignoring Rita's resistance to him, Liam was like an enraged beast, completely pissed off.

Liam reached out and picked her up from the bed again. He said word by word, "Rita, do you know
we're a couple now? It's no big deal even if I do something to you!"

As soon as Liam finished speaking, he pressed forward Rita.

Liam kissed Rita's soft lips in an overbearing manner as if he was announcing something.

He was announcing Rita was his wife!

She was his wife, so she must love him!


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