Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 83

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Rachel couldn’t hold back a smirk.

The man who once swore so fervently that he would never let her get hurt turned out to be the one to hurt her the

most.

A man’s promise only remained valid at the time when it was spoken, and not anymore after that.

Rachel lowered her head and replied to his text. Her thumb hovered over the keys as she was plagued by hesitation. By the time she was done typing, her palms were all wet.

[Sure, go be busy.]

Jim could sense the change in Rachel’s mood. “What is it? Did something happen?”

Rachel kept her phone and snapped back to attention. “Father, William said that he’s held up at work and might not be able to rush here. He said he’ll have a meal with you next time.”

Jim didn’t say anything further about it. “I know how busy you youngsters can get. It’s fine. Why don’t you head back after dinner?”

to attend to, too. We’ll have a

Jim that she herself had no idea whether there was a chance for her to come back and have a

push further. With her grandfather at home, there was every possibility that the

her, “Treat your wound when

the door of the study. Hot tears

stairs, preparing to take her leave Yvette

at Rachel. “What, thinking of leaving

wanting to waste her breath on Yvette, Rachel threw her

the legitimate daughter of the Lloyd family, while

did she have to

come and go as you like! For all we know, you’re here to beg for

cold. “I did

her head to instruct the servants next to her. “Wendy, Holly, search her! See if she stole

made a move

no clue what was going on. Rachel was clearly just a young lady,

to the ground, not daring to move

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and Holly instinctively

doing, staring at me? Search her! If something really