Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 33

Rachel immediately decided to throw out all those dresses once she got home. Just the thought of Samantha possibly wearing one of her clothes while getting it on with William made her stomach turn with disgust.

For some reason, the call was mysteriously disconnected shortly after.

Rachel laughed coldly, her eyes sharp with realization.

It was likely that Samantha or William had accidentally answered the call. If they looked at the call time later, they would probably be relieved that Rachel was still deaf. Otherwise, she would have caught on to their affair.

As expected, less than two minutes later, William sent her a message.

[Did you call just now?]

Rachel looked at the message and couldn’t help but sneer. She almost wanted to recommend William pursue acting–such a waste of his talent.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she typed her reply. [Are you still coming?]

But I still have some work to finish. The head of Dynafort Enterprise wants me for a discussion about the previous collaboration. It’ll probably take about another

eyes. [It’s okay. I brought something for Mom on your behalf.

tell Mom I’m sorry. I’ll talk to

telling herself that it didn’t matter that it wouldn’t be long before she didn’t have to

put her phone away,

found herself staring into a pair of deep, dark eyes.

black suit that made him look even more serious and cold than usual. There was an unmistakable air of detachment around him, as

holding a bouquet

who he was here for. It wasn’t

carnations in front of Melanie’s tombstone. It would always be there, either just before or after

life. Aside from family,

Could it be…?

her, stepping over the spot where she stood, and bent down to place the flowers at

amusement as he said, “Looks like your daughter didn’t inherit your good genes