Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 21

‘How can I help you, Mr. Hunt?”

“Bring me tomorrow’s schedule report.”

“Sure,” the receptionist said, ready to hang up the phone.

Rachel, feeling desperate, quickly grabbed the phone from her. “Hello, Mr. Hunt, this is Rachel. Can I please meet with you?”

The receptionist gave her a sharp look. “What are you doing?!”

Rachel held the phone tighter and called out urgently, “Tyler!”

The receptionist rolled her eyes. Was this woman serious? Did she think she could call Tyler by name like that and get what she wanted? Unfortunately for her, that tactic wouldn’t work!

The receptionist grabbed the phone back and explained, “Don’t worry about this, Mr. Hunt. I was just about to call security.”

“Let her come up.”

speechless. She clicked the phone off and muttered, “Fine,

a breath she didn’t realize she was holding. Her palms were sweaty, but she was determined. If she could

slightly open. She quietly pushed it open, and what

sitting behind his desk, but he wasn’t alone. A woman was leaning against the desk, her curves accentuated by the cling of her red dress. Her voluminous chestnut curls cascaded over one shoulder, and she spoke in a low, sultry voice. She was clearly flirting

It’s been

glance up from

light,” he replied coldly, without a hint

“Pfft.”

before she could stop it. Her laugh was loud and sudden in the quiet office. As both Tyler and

door was open. You can continue. I’ll

sneak out, but Tyler’s voice stopped

ask if I missed you? She’s the one I’ve missed,” he

up, her eyes

woman? What’s so special about her? She’s got a

Why was Tyler using her like this? And what was up with the woman’s attitude? Was

was ugly either. At least, she stood out in a crowd. Today, she wore a pink