Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 691

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Chapter 691

Ding!

It was the sound of a lock clicking open.

Rachel and Yale stared at each other in shock.

It really opened!

They had guessed right.

The two of them exchanged a quick, triumphant high–five, then swiftly pulled Tyler’s company seal out

of the safe and stamped it onto the contract.

Jerry’s call came through again. “Rachel, are you guys done yet?”

“We’re done, we’re done.”

“Too late–even if you’re done, Tyler’s already in the elevator. You’d better find somewhere to hide.”

Rachel grabbed her phone, yanked Yale by the arm, and darted into the wardrobe.

Just as she was about to close the door, Yale blurted out, “Ms. Lloyd, we can’t hide here! Mr. Hunt has

OCD. Every time he comes in, the first thing he does is change clothes.”

Rachel was so anxious that her words almost tangled up. “And you couldn’t have said that earlier?”

THIT

wardrobe doors again, scanning the office.

the desk across from

“Under there!”

He’ll see us

sits down. Once Mr. Hunt sits at his desk, he barely

doesn’t move, are we supposed to

message him and tell him to

you, he’ll listen.”

two of them squeezed under

his chair, and started gathering the files on his

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he glanced

pulled out his phone and started to

to sense it–she frantically pointed at Yale’s

it, but Tyler’s call was

the mute

in relief. Tonight felt like one long roller coaster ride. She

didn’t answer, Tyler grew suspicious and dialed Rachel instead. Her phone buzzed

expression darkened. Something wasn’t

a security guard burst in. “Mr. Hunt, someone reported

“Pull the

“Yes, sir.”

the desk, Rachel and Yale both froze. If

had done

taken care of?”

know. In the rush to beat Tyler here,