Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 149

Tyler turned his head slightly and asked, “Why were you late today? William said he called you several times but couldn’t reach

you.”

Rachel felt that he was acting like some strict parent questioning a kid who hadn’t come home the night before. She didn’t bother hiding it and just told him the truth.

“I saw a cat get hit by a car on the way here, so I took it to the vet. Luckily, it made it. The vet said if everything goes well it should be able to go home in a few days.”

“So, are you planning to adopt it?”

Tyler’s question made her pause. She actually hadn’t thought that far ahead. “I don’t know yet. I’ll see if anyone else is willing to adopt it. If not, then yeah, I’ll take it home.”

“You’re allergic to dust, but not to cat fur?” Tyler had frowned slightly without either of them realizing it.

She looked at him in a startled manner. “How do you know I’m allergic to dust?”

said it until it was

said you’ve

sounds like my mom really told you

you watched way too many teen dramas growing up. One time, you randomly grabbed some boy at school and declared

that boy turned you down, you dragged me in front of everyone and said ‘this is my future husband, and we’re gonna have ten kids

red with embarrassment. She glared at him. “Stop! When did I ever say I wanted you to

remove her hand. It was soft, and he didn’t seem to mind the contact. He just lifted

sake of her own life, she decided to behave. But before pulling her hand

make stuff

She finally let go.

“You covered my mouth. That means I was right. You

shot him a glare.

parking skills were smooth and precise. There was none of that cautious, inch–by–inch reversing some

gave her a look as

talent like this can’t

eyes at his unshakable arcissism. The more he praised himself, the less she wanted