Countdown to My Divorce

Howard’s presence was an eyesore. His grandfather had spoiled him too much. Given how powertof the Zieglers were in Yurelia City and the relationship his family had with theirs, Tyler couldn’t really do much to Howard.

All Tyler could do was teach Howard a small lesson on occasion.

Still, it was precisely because no one could do anything to Howard that allowed him to be so unscrupulous.

The only difference was that while others wouldn’t even dare think about laying a finger on Howard, Tyler had a way to somewhat bring Howard under control. At the very least, Howard wouldn’t be so unbridled.

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Shiloh looked in the direction Rachel left. “You could have explained things to her just now. Her colleagues from Lewis Enterprise only came over because you informed them about what happened,”

Otherwise, who would go to such a secluded part of the woods?

Tyler took one last pull of his cigarette and tugged his tie on his collar, and said indifferently, “Must I claim credit for every good thing I do?”

True–that was not Tyler’s style at all.

Even if someone misunderstood him, Tyler wouldn’t bother clarifying matters. He thought that those who believed him would believe him no matter what. As for those who didn’t, explaining things to them was a waste of breath.

“How should we deal with Howard, then?”

“Howard has lots of time on his hands recently. Quite a number of the ladies he dated previously got knocked up, no?”

between his fingers

tal responsibility, but you know him. How

the ladies to Howard’s grandfather. There are a few more who are still in university, whom his grandfather tried to forcibly subdue. Hire a good

Shiloh inhaled sharply.

Tyler Hunt for you, always

on the ground and stubbed it out with his shiny black leather boots before strolling leisurely back to

door when she received a text

Mr. Lewis‘ room just now and heard him on the phone. It

frowned. Talking

away furiously on her phone. [What

are

foreboding rose in Rachel’s chest when she saw

her throat, and even her fingers started trembling as she typed another text. [What exactly

said you’re planning to leave Yurelia City. Rachel, are you really going

her brows,

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Chapter 180

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typed another message to Cecilia. I’ll explain