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 more

crossed and leaning against the couch, Tyler eyed her. “What’s this?

alone now.”

second. She then turned and gently clinked her glass against

his glass back. He finished it in one gulp. He picked up the bottle and refilled both their

William sees you here, or if his family finds out, they’ll come after

sound like

dealings with them in the past,” Tyler

had looked like

was driving now. But she hadn’t gotten

you happen to drop

without even

Rachel didn’t press further.

how bad things were between Tyler and the Lewis family, it didn’t make much

glass. The golden liquid swirled along

tomorrow. I heard you already resigned from Lewis

to hide it. “Yeah, I

Are you going to stay