Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 201

“Yeah, what a shame. I thought he’d go for someone mature like you. Never thought he’d like the plain and bland type.”

Rachel instinctively looked down at herself. ‘Plain and bland-‘ She didn’t think she looked that bad. They had to be exaggerating.

“Hey, how long are you planning to sit there? My legs are going numb,” Tyler said softly by her ear.

Rachel quickly got off his lap. Somehow, it felt like Tyler was mocking her.

“I’m not even that heavy.”

She was slightly over one hundred and seventy pounds. That was hardly heavy.

“Oh, really?” Tyler’s tone was nonchalant as his eyes slowly scanned her body like he was inspecting her.

Rachel pouted and didn’t feel like talking to him anymore. Ever since he had left her to fend for herself at the villa, she had decided to keep her distance. This drink was just to repay a favor and nothing more.

She lowered her head and took a sip of her drink.

It was sweet and didn’t have the usual harsh burn of alcohol. Her brows relaxed. This was actually pretty good. She ended up

a few

the couch, Tyler eyed her. “What’s this? You

alone now.”

second. She then turned and gently clinked her glass against

tipped his glass back. He finished it in one gulp.

here, or if his family finds out,

like you know

some dealings with them

a car that had looked like Tyler’s when she left the Lewis family estate

had looked similar to the one he was driving now. But she hadn’t gotten

the waters. “Mr. Hunt, did you happen to drop

he answered without even

Rachel didn’t press further.

family,

his glass. The golden liquid

launching tomorrow. I heard

any reason to

you going to