Countdown to My Divorce

All of a sudden, Rachel didn’t know what to say to Tyler. She wasn that close to him, and couldn’t just ask him what he was busy with.

She hesitated for a moment before typing a few words.

[I have something important to discuss with you.]

After looking at the text over and over again and checking that there were no issues with it, Rachel sent it.

Yet, she didn’t hear from him afterward.

She didn’t want to ask him again. If he really was busy and she kept texting him, it would only annoy him.

After all, Tyler wasn’t a kind man.

Rachel had no choice but to leave things be and focus on shifting her belongings to her new workstation.

Samantha kept herself busy in the company the entire day, probably due to pressure from the shareholders and the fact that she had made a huge blunder.

she saw Samantha rush

see that

looked at her like she was her savior. Grabbing her hand, Samantha asked sweetly, “Rachel, have you called Mr. Hunt?

didn’t reply to

of Rachel’s hand. A look of disappointment settled on her face, and she pouted. “Rachel, do you not want to help

at Samantha, confused. “What do you mean by

about William giving me the position of director and your workstation? If you prefer your previous workstation, I can let you have it. I don’t like to beat around the bush and play games at work. If I’ve offended you with my words, please don’t take it

her head,

started throwing curious glances in their way. It looked as though Rachel was bullying Samantha,

around, and you need to do your work. I only agreed to help you contact Mr. Hunt, nothing more. Also, there’s nothing between me and Mr. Hunt. We’re

at Samantha, her eyes indifferent. She was

head, her voice filled with remorse and complex emotions. “I’m sorry, Rachel. I’m getting too anxious. If

unbothered by

I’m just going to do what I’m tasked to. I’ll let you know when I receive a reply from Mr. Hunt. Since I can’t seem to secure an