Countdown to My Divorce

Her Exit 358

The room instantly filled with the sound of objects clattering.

Rachel had already left, so why did she come back? What the hell was Yvette doing? Not only did the people she sent out fail to get rid of Rachel, but now she was even back alive.

And those investments she had made before, why did William suddenly start asking questions about them now? Samantha didn’t believe for a second that all this was just a coincidence.

But it was fine. Tyler wouldn’t just sit back and watch William get locked up like that. No matter what, they were still family.

Samantha walked into the bathroom, freshened up quickly, and even put on a full face of makeup. Looking at her own cute yet playful reflection in the mirror, especially those innocent–looking eyes, she was sure Tyler wouldn’t be able to say no.

At seven in the evening, Rachel was sitting in the car confirming the final details. “Mr. Wattson, are you sure we’ll win the case?

“T

“Don’t worry, Ms. Lloyd. Your ex–husband breached the contract by throwing someone out. Even if you can’t get the house back, he’ll definitely have to pay the penalty.”

Rachel finally let out a sigh of relief. “Thank you for your help.”

She sorted out a few more things related to William while still in the car. From the looks of it, if no one pulled strings, he might

inside for

no guarantee they could get William out. Public

apartment, it was already seven. Rachel had been dealing with things all day and was absolutely starving. If she’d known, she would’ve bought something

knocked. No one answered. Looking at the familiar

The code had always resembled her birthday, which

clearly.

the

Ding.

The door had actually

was sentimental. After all this

right there on the couch. He was already

were crossed as he held his phone. He was staring at her now. His eyes were darker than most, and although he looked half–asleep, Rachel couldn’t shake the feeling that she’d just stepped into a

“You were home? Why didn’t

one hand and answered slowly, “Didn’t feel like moving.

I happened to remember

Tyler shifted positions and glanced at her before going back to his phone. “I haven’t eaten yet. Rachel, why don’t you make us