Divorce Is The Best Choice

Chapter 130 I’m asking, why do you look at sister?
His father was not good at cooking and didn’t like to stay in the kitchen, so the family had hired a
maid to cook.
But now....
The man was cooking.
“After you came back to Atlanta a few days ago, dad studied the menu alone to cook.” seeing this, Rita said, “It took a lot of food
materials to achieve today’s achievements.”
Her sister was not a picky eater. As long as the food was cooked and not poisonous, she would eat it.
But even so.
Her father still wanted to make the best food for her, because both she and her father thought that her sister deserved the best.
“Come and have a taste of my cooking.” Rita took her over, picked up a piece of braised pork and gave it to her. “I’m good at
cooking this and sweet and sour spareribs. How about it?”
“Yummy.” at this moment, her heart was filled with joy. “It’s fat but not greasy. It smells good.”
Rita smiled happily.
At this moment.
Mr. Yeats also came out of the kitchen with crucian soup and an apron on him.
When he saw Sarah come back, he was very happy. He stood there with crucian soup and greeted. with a smile, “You are back.”
“Yes,”
“Sit down and eat.”
“Okay.”
They sat down.

Their father was still standing there. He was very happy when he thought that Sarah was finally willing to have dinner with him.
Seeing that he was still standing there, Sarah asked, “Isn’t it hot?”
“What?” Eric was stunned.
Then he felt that the crucian soup in his hand was very hot. He hissed and quickly put the soup on the table.
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With a big smile on her face, Rita joked with her father, “Dad, are you stupid?”
Eric was a little embarrassed.
He took off his apron and sat down to have dinner with them.
Sarah took the spoon, filled a bowl of crucian Soup for her father and handed it to him.
Seeing the crucian soup in front of him, Eric was stunned. His nose twitched and his eyes became
moist.
“Dad, the tears mixed with crucian soup are not delicious.” Said Rita, trying to lighten the
atmosphere.
Eric smiled with tears in his eyes.
He took the spoon and drank it one by one. When he finished, he slowed down gradually.
Two years had passed.
Finally, Sarah was willing to get close to him.
Looking at this scene, Sarah felt like there was a stone pressing on her chest. She couldn’t describe
this feeling, but she felt stuffy and uncomfortable.
“Let’s have dinner first,” said Sarah in a lower voice than before. “After dinner, I have something to

tell you.”
“Okay,” said Eric in a hoarse voice.
During the dinner.
She ate more slowly than ever.
When they arrived at the end, the dishes on the table were already cold, and the three of them were completely wasting time on
the table.
Eric thought simply.
He didn’t know when he would have dinner with Sarah next time. He had to cherish this time.
Sarah was just thinking about how to tell her father what had happened to Kenny.
The aunt Linda whom Rita referred to was the sister of Kenny. If her father got the marriage certificate with aunt Linda, then
legally, Kenny would be father’s brother–in–law.
If Kenny had committed a crime and been put in jail, some things would be ultimately affected.
She had to tell them about it.
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At half past eight in the evening.
Eric put down his chopsticks reluctantly.
Sarah had planned to wash the dishes. After all, she was only responsible for eating this meal and didn’t do anything. The aunt
had been given a holiday by her father.
However, before she could touch the bowls, her father had already taken them over and said, “You
and Rita go to watch TV. I’ll clean them up.”
Sarah couldn’t persuade him, so she had to let him go.

On the sofa.
While eating the fruit, Rita gossiped, “Sister, is there any secret between you and father that I don’t. know? Don’t fool me with the
words that I’m still young. I’ll be twenty years old in a short time.”
“I’ll tell you later,” Said Sarah..
The two sat on the sofa, one watching TV and the other thinking about what to say later.
Fifteen minutes later.
Eric came out after cleaning up.
He sat on the armchair on the other side and asked, “You just said you had something to tell us.
What’s it?”
“I will send Kenny to prison.” Sarah didn’t hide anything. “If nothing goes wrong, he will be
sentenced for ten or twenty years.”
Eric and Rita looked at each other.
The two of them asked, “is that all?”
Sarah, “?”
Wasn’t it very important to him?
“You can do whatever you want to do with the Browns. Don’t think too much,” said Eric again.
Sarah was relieved and said, “okay.”
“Anything else?”
“Nothing.”
“Okay.”

The two chatted casually.
Rita sighed. The conversation between her father and sister was really inconceivable.
Her father was always like a smiling tiger in the business world. He had endless words to say and would attack without dirty
words when anything happened.
Why did he become so incloquent when it came to her sister?
“Dad, didn’t you say that you should teach Jason a lesson when you went to Atlanta to attend Mr. Noth’s birthday party on 15th?”
Rita helped them find a topic. “Have you decided how to do it?”
Eric was speechless.
He subconsciously glanced at Sarah from the corner of his eyes.
“I’m asking you. Why are you looking at sister?” said Rita.
Eric was speechless.
This girl.
Could she speak or not!
“In my opinion, you won’t be able to deal with him,” said Rita seriously.
“That’s impossible!” Eric blurted out.
Said Rita with a sly smile.
Sarah looked over.
Eric was stiff for a moment, hoping that there was a crack in the ground for him to go in.
What happened last time didn’t shock Jason enough Did Sarah think that he was not dignified as a father?
At the thought of this.
Eric was in a bad mood.

He wished he could do it again and let him give full play to his ability.
“You don’t have to deal with him.” Sarah stopped him and said directly, “I have divorced him. The less I get involved, the better.”
Eric didn’t dare to retort, “okay.”
Although he had promised, he was still very dissatisfied with Jason.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Sarali stood up and said, “I’ll go upstairs first. Call me if you need anything.”
“Okay,” said Eric. He really wanted to keep her here.
But he also knew that even if he kept her here, he didn’t know what to talk to her.
She didn’t want to talk about their family. Jason? She didn’t want to, neither. Nor did she want to
talk about the company. After a whole day’s work, she only felt this topic boring.
Rita shook her head, with a bag of snacks in her hand. “Dad, I’m not blaming you. You said ‘Okay‘ all the time. How could you
talk to my sister?”
“In my opinion, you should stop her.” Rita said jokingly, “You just left after dinner. How much you don’t want to stay with me? I’m
your father anyway. Do you take me seriously?