Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 91

William leaving wasn’t a bad thing, Rachel told herself. At least she wouldn’t need to share a bed with him–that would only disgust her.

She slept pretty well that night.

After waking up, Rachel wasn’t surprised to see that the other side of the bed was empty. She got out of bed and made herself a simple breakfast before getting started on her resignation letter.

At ten o’clock, William texted her.

[I’m sorry, Rachel. Samantha’s fever was too high. I sent her to the hospital, and that took us quite a while.]

Rachel smiled, her eyes hollow.

She replied in her usual magnanimous and forgiving stance

[It’s fine. It must be tough on her, having to take on the burden of caring for her sick mother while she’s still so young.]

William texted her a sad face emoji, followed by, II’m glad you’re not mad.]

Rachel didn’t reply to that. She found it rather hilarious–was it important at all to William whether she was mad or not?

email. She was involved in many projects and was also William’s wife, which made her different from an ordinary employee. Thus, her resignation was a

evening, Rachel put on some light makeup and a light yellow gauze tube dress. She gathered her hair

her a refreshing feel Rachel was beautiful to begin with, and

her at the entrance of the

closed. Shawn, the Lloyd family chauffeur, was

and the latest necklace with an exorbitant price tag.

came to Rachel’s

one would try

exactly the case

way she dressed had nothing to do with Rachel, who was here just

a top–notch makeup artist. She had spent the entire afternoon dolling herself up just for

that she was in no way inferior to her, and that Rachel wasn’t the only one worthy of being the daughter of

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of her

for me.”