Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 228

Rachel pursed her lips.

After pondering for a moment, she said, “Tyler and I bumped into hooligan who insisted on having a drink with me. He even…

I couldn’t wear my clothes. It was Tyler’s assistant who helped me buy a change of clothes.”

There was a pained look on Rachel’s face as she recounted the harrowing incident.

William approached her, his brows furrowed and his face dark with concern.

“Are you alright?”

At that moment, Rachel couldn’t seem to tell whether the worry on William’s face was genuine or feigned. Never had she expected she would one day doubt the feelings of the man she had loved for seven years.

She looked down, hiding the melancholy in her eyes.

“Do you really care whether I’m fine or not? Where were you when needed you?”

With Samantha, of course.

William’s mind was in a mess. He furrowed his brows, trying hard to remember.

It was just that one time when I told you

into the depths of disappointment. Even so,

much the man she loved for so many

longer felt disappointed by it. This man was capable of making her lower her standards again

said so

She shrugged.

“I’m going back to the room to

the room. William pursed his lips as he looked at her retreating figure, his

lay down on the bed, finally able to

her request. Unfortunately, she didn’t have anything to give him in exchange. Tyler didn’t lack money.

She counted for nothing.

tombstone that lay outside the Lloyd family

in her chest.

that no matter the price she would make

‘horn

paced up and down the

and Tyler! If they really end

she felt as though