Countdown to My Divorce

William was already in a bad mood to begin with, and Tyler’s appearance made things worse.

He let out a cough and said calmly, “Here to bring Samantha’s mother for a check–up.”

Tyler nodded pensively and humined.

Rachel shut her eyes tight. She wouldn’t claim to know Tyler very well, but she knew that he would never bother to show others undue respect.

Him humming meant one thing–trouble was about to befall them

As she expected, Tyler’s words dropped like a bomb on William’s head. He refused to preserve William’s pride, not even bothering to veil the truth for him.

“You didn’t even bother about your wife, who almost fainted by the roadside, and here you are, bringing the mother of your, dream woman for a check–up. What a good husband and filial son you are!”

Not only did Tyler’s words bring shame upon William, but they even managed to embarrass Samantha, who was standing nearby.

She pursed her lips, tears welling up in her eyes as she said in a trembling voice, “Mr. Hunt, don’t blame William! This has nothing to do with him. I was the one who asked him to bring my mom and me here for a check–up. This time…”

bitches, so the act you’re trying to put on has no effect on me. Anyway, this is your private

Samantha the chance to explain

time to conjure up tears. She stood stunned, not knowing what

but William did. He knew that pursuing the matter further wouldn’t do

simply nodded at

“We’ll be off, then.”

straight into the consulting room that

He made his way leisurely to Rachel’s side and pulled out a napkin

“Need a cry?”

her tears back in.

a pity, I’ll just have to use it to wipe my mouth after a meal.” Tyler stuffed the napkin back in his pocket and placed the prescription and bill in Rachel’s palm. “Tell William

towering before her and back at the bill in her

It was 150 dollars.

beginning to understand why Tyler was able to grow LS Enterprise to such stellar

on the bed as she was hooked up to an IV drip. The doctor