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Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 233
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"You need to make sure Oasis doesn't get affected by this report." Yale looked troubled. "Mr. Hunt, that can't be helped. If we'd had one to kill the rumor early on, maybe Oasis wouldn't have been affected. But now, it's hard to say." Tyler frowned in annoyance. "If you really can't handle anything, st quit. Let's not waste each other's time." Yale quickly shook his head. "No, no, Mr. Hunt, I can handle it. I'll deal with it right away." With that, he scooped the stack of files off the desk, Jurned, and hurried out.

Just as he opened the office door, he ran straight into Rachel.

Yale froze. "Ms. Lloyd." Rachel almost laughed out loud but kept a straight face and greeted him calmly. "Yale, thanks for bringingthose clothes last time." Yale blushed as Rachel looked at him. He quickly lowered his head. "Ms. Lloyd, I still have to carry out Mr. Hunt's instructions. I'll leave now." Rachel nodded.

Yale walked past her to the elevator and pressed the button. He couldn't help but glance back at where Rachel was standing.

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He reflexively touched his chest and realized how fast his heart was racing. Rachel really was the most beautiful person he had ever seen. He had actually blushed just from her looking at him.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but marvel at how Tyler had sserious self-control. If it were anyone else, they would've caved a long tago.

Rachel knocked politely on the door.

"Cin." Tyler's voice cfrom inside.

Rachel steadied herself. She then pushed the door open and walked up to his desk.

"Mr. Hunt." Tyler looked up. A flicker of surprise appeared in his eyes. "How did you get in?" Rachel paused before answering honestly.

"I told your security downstairs that I was Rachel, and that I was here to return your jacket. They letin.” At that, something flickered in Tyler's dark eyes. He had a faint, knowing smile. "Seems like they're good at reading the room," he murmured.

"Sorry? What did you say, Mr. Hunt? I didn't catch that." Rachel thought he was talking to her.

Tyler gave a small, awkward cough and returned to his senses. "Nothing. Didn't you say you cto return my jacket? I wasn't expecting it so soon." "I didn't get it back yet. The original jacket is still at the dry cleaner, and it might take a few more days. So I bought you a new one. I'm not sure if you'll like it." Rachel took the new jacket out of the bag.

Tyler glanced at the label. He then looked at her with a complicated expression. "You really went all out. This thing's expensive. Does William know?" 1/2 Chapter 233

It sounded like a simple question, but somehow, coming from Tyleit e carried a strange, ambiguous tone.

"She had only bought him a replacement jacket. Why did he have to bring Willam into it?

Now it sounded like she'd snuck around behind Williams backed by something for Tyler. The content is for on novelenglish.net! Technically, she had.

If William found out, things would definitely blow up.

Rachel didn't respond. Instead, she quickly changed the subject.

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