Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 202

Tyler’s attitude made it seem like the kiss didn’t even mean anything, but the black suit he wore added a sense of seriousness to

the situation.

Rachel often felt like Tyler had several personalities living inside him. She could never figure out what this man was really thinking.

Under the dim, hazy light above her, Rachel quietly studied him. She knew full well that trying to play mind games with someone like him was basically suicide.

She awkwardly looked away.

“Just take that as me returning the favor. Don’t bring it up again.”

She once again reminded herself that this was the last time they’d see each other. She needed to cut all ties with him.

Tyler looked up. “Giving up that easily?”

Rachel clenched her fists. It somehow felt like she was being challenged. She suddenly turned and looked at him slyly. “What, are you hoping I’ll kiss you?”

Tyler gave her a look that was impossible to read. “Either way works for me.”

Rachel pouted. “Not interested.”

ready for anything. She bet even if she told

morning. Three empty bottles sat on the table in front of

still swaying and clearly tipsy, and reached out to grab another bottle from the table, only

“That’s enough.”

to her head. She didn’t care what Tyler said. Her mind was spinning like a movie reel, full of memories with William. Everything she’d been suppressing came flooding back

burst of strength, she snatched the bottle from

frowned. Based on experience, he knew what came next.

bottling things up too long made people go insane. Was a guy

be more obvious, and yet she had still quit her job to stay

the hell was wrong with

slammed the glass down on the table and wiped her

look composed. Tyler could see through her act. He almost laughed. She was already in such a state.

bumped into

man she jostled turned around, annoyed. He shoved her with one hand. “Are

flushed, and she

her and caught her

Chapter 202

though she had been yelled at, she still politely said, “Sorry,