Chapter 3 Stay with Me in the Hell


    Her heart quivered after she heard Liam''s answer.


    She went nk for a few seconds, and then questioned him.


    "Why?"


    ''It was so obvious that he did not like her. In other words, he was so disgusted with her. Why he


    refused to divorce her?''


    He stared at her with his piercingly cold eyes, and said, "You killed my Joey. I won’t forgive you and I


    must torture you."


    Although she wasn’t legally responsible for Joey''s death, he was going to make Rita pay the price in


    his own way.


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    "I was framed at that time. I was a victim as well. I once did love you, but it cannot be my sin. You


    cannot me me for that."


    Rita contradicted with firmness.


    She had been keeping these words bottled up for so long that she finally spoke out today. She felt an


    indescribable sense of relief in the moment.


    However, the next second, her chin was pinched. She felt that her jaw would be crushed. It was deeply


    hurt.


    Liam pushed his face towards her and said, "Did I wrong you?"


    They stared at each other, and Rita trembled a little due to his grumpy air.


    She was not the only one who was nervous. Even the servant standing next to him were sweating


    because of Liam''s grim face.


    In the three years that the butler had been with Liam, the butler had never seen him look so livid,


    though he was usually of a cold disposition.


    He looked like he was going to kill someone!


    She was aware of an air of danger.


    She evaded his scrutiny and forced her fear out of her mind.


    She raised her head up without batting an eye, "I do not think you''ve wronged me. What I have said is


    the truth."


    Her response made him angrier.


    However, he was amazed by her unyielding determination to argue for herself.


    ''The way she acted like now was much interesting than the way she would had only bowed her head


    and kept silence.''


    But it cannot change her image in his mind.


    "When I was sorting out Joey''s belongings, I found the message that you sent my hotel room number


    to her. How do you exin that?"


    It was because of the message that Joey saw him having sex with the other woman at hotel and then


    left in a fit of pique, which made her die of car ident.


    His tone was cold.


    The coldness of him raged through the narrow space like twelfth-level storm.


    Shepsed into silence.


    Rita could not exin the message.


    But she was definitely sure that she never texted Joey.


    As for who texted Joey and who intrigued against her, she would find out sooner orter.


    But now she could not answer the question.


    When facing his question, she was not reconciled to bite her lips, her hands clenched into fists, and her


    nails embedded in her flesh.


    He watched all her petty actions, and his temper became fiercer.


    "There was exact evidence. How do you exin it, Mrs. Wilson?"


    Shepsed into silence again.


    Only Rita knew how much taunts and abhorrence was contained in his words.


    She was so reconciled but could not do anything. She almost bit her lips hurt.


    "From the moment you killed Joey, you are doomed to have a bad life! Don''t you want to spend the rest


    of your life with me? Then you can stay with me in this dark hell for the rest of your life!"


    When he said that, there was no expression on his face; but his grim air made others tremble


    uncontrobly.


    He loosened Rita and shoot the butler a nce.


    The butler immediately understood hismand, caught Rita together with another servant and


    brought her to the second floor.