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.”

was ready for anything. She bet even if she told him she wanted to sleep

finished drinking it was three in the morning. Three

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

“That’s enough.”

was spinning like a movie reel, full of memories with William. Everything she’d

she snatched the bottle from Tyler’s hand

Based on experience, he knew what came next.

irritation. As expected, bottling things up too long made people go insane. Was

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

hell was wrong with

wiped her mouth with the back

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

bumped into

turned around, annoyed. He shoved

she

been right behind her

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at, she still politely said, “Sorry, didn’t mean