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

denying the truth, feeling her heart sink into the depths of

much the man she loved

so used to it, she no longer felt disappointed by

said so much

She shrugged.

she said. “I’m going

toward the room. William pursed his lips

room and lay down on the bed,

anything to give him in exchange. Tyler didn’t lack money. As for business opportunities, there were plenty of people fighting to offer

She counted for nothing.

lay outside the Lloyd family cemetery would forever be

in her chest.

that no matter the price

‘horn

William returned to the study feeling frustrated and ill at ease. He paced up and down the study before

I’m warning you, watch out for her and Tyler! If they really end up together, you’ll be the butt

Tyler, she felt as though