Countdown to My Divorce

Charmaine felt bad taking Samantha’s money.

“Samantha, you’ve been giving us all your money over the years. Is been tough on you. Things will get better once your younger brother gets married,” she said wearily.

“It’s fine, Mom. If you didn’t need to pay for my education, Eugene wouldn’t have dropped out of school so early. He’s smarter than me. Had he continued with his studies back then, I’m sure he would be earning more money than me right now.”

Samantha patted Charmaine’s back comfortingly.

Charmaine sniffed, but quickly returned to the matter at hand. “You must quickly bring up marriage with William to avoid future troubles. He’s such an outstanding man, I’m sure tons of women are eyeing him.”

“I know, Mom.”

Despite her verbal assurance, Samantha knew that William had no intention of divorcing Rachel. She was aware that Rachel wasn’t simply a replacement in William’s heart. For all she knew, Rachel had subconsciously crept into William’s heart. He just didn’t know it himself.

William was done enquiring with the doctor and felt relieved when he confirmed that Charmaine’s condition was mild and wouldn’t need to be hospitalized for a long time.

Just as he was about to leave with another report in hand, he caught sight of familiar silhouette from the corner of his eyes.

a

seconds and met Rachel’s gaze.

seconds, the eyes he was clearly so familiar with suddenly looked like those of

for a few seconds before finally pushing the door to Rachel’s ward open. His gaze landed on

“Where is Mr. Hunt?”

voice was as chilly as

at the

“Lung infection.”

brows. “Didn’t I give

so long–it didn’t just take a matter of days for the infection to

all that to him

be resting more. I’ve been so busy recently that I don’t have time

as though he really had been occupied by something major during this

Rachel was working in the same company and was also the project director. How could she not know about the projects the company managed? Project Oasis