Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 215

“As the one in charge of Project Oasis, it’s reasonable for my wife to have dealings with Mr. Hunt in my place when I don’t have the time.”

One of the reporters continued pursuing the matter, holding his microphone up high. “If it’s purely work–related, why meet at a bar? In the middle of the night, no less!”

William smiled.

“My wife does have work–related engagements with Mr. Hunt, but as for the meet–up at the bar, we only see their backs in the photos. What if it’s one of Mr. Hunt’s many female associates?”

William had been staring at the photos on his way here, and realized that most of them showed either their side or back views.

In other words, Rachel’s face never appeared in the photos. No one could confirm who Tyler was with.

The reporters were rendered speechless.

They were indeed unable to confirm the identity of the woman in the photos. Although Tyler’s face was clear in them, the woman’s face was not captured.

Even if they saw Rachel in person, if she couldn’t be identified from the photos they took, they had no grounds to insist that she was the woman with Tyler that night.

exchanged looks, racking their brains

up. He

one of my female associates, so you can find the best angle for a photo? Or do all of

was not one to mince his words,

bothered to explain himself

but those who knew him

word further and started to disperse with their tails between

casual threat was more effective than his long–drawn

leisurely toward William, throwing a look of disdain

could you make up that stuff

of his many female associates? What a

his fists. “Can’t you

shot back, “Can’t you keep your distance from

sock down William’s throat. William opened his mouth, but the dull, suffocating ache in his

reparters were crowding