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Countdown to My Divorce (Rachel and William) novel Chapter 361

Chapter 361

Chapter 361

Tyler immediately sensed something amiss from the look in Rachel’s eyes. He rubbed his wrist and s

ght.

Erase those filthy thoughts from your mind. I’m not interested in her.

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I didn’t think you’d have such bad taste,Rachel retorted with a pout.

Tyler smirked; he pulled Rachel into his arms and whispered into her ear, What kind of woman should I fancy to be considered to have good taste?

His voice was smooth and rich, his hot breath spewing against her ear; it gave her goosebumps.

She looked up, straight into his gorgeous dark eyes. They were in such close proximity, she felt the air getting thick with

suspense.

Tyler may look aloof and indifferent, but there was something in his deep, dark eyes that gave him the impression of a dedicated, devoted lover.

Rachel calmed herself down before pushing him away.

Mr. Hunt, please mind your distance.

Tyler chuckled, his gaze looking effortlessly seductive as he said suggestively, I didn’t see you behaving so sensibly when I kissed you earlier.

Rachel’s heart raced at his remark.

Suddenly, Samantha called out once more. Mr. Hunt, I’m coming in!

Rachel’s eyes widened, on high alert. She instinctively turned to look at Tyler.

Didn’t you say that there was nothing between you and Samantha? Why does she have the passcode to your house?

Confusion flashed past Tyler’s eyes. With a shrug, he said, Would you believe me if I told you I had no idea, too?

Of course not!

Rachel suddenly realized she had trusted Tyler too much.

She had no idea what he had been through in the past five years. Who could guarantee that he did not remain in contact with Samantha during that time?

Tyler had always been a private person. He would never casually tell others the passcode to his house.

Or had he reconciled with the Lewis family?

Rachel’s guard was up; she looked at him again, instinctively taking a step away from him.

Tyler, sensing the trepidation and doubt in her eyes, frowned. He glanced upstairs and said, Head up first.

Rachel rushed up the stairs in a hurry, with no time to further question Tyler.

At the same time, Samantha opened the door and stepped in.

Tyler stood right there, his hair still dripping wet. His brows were tightly knit, betraying his anger.

Samantha froze where she was, realizing that she had come at a bad time.

But since she was already here, she had to bite the bullet. She forced a smile on her face as she greeted Tyler.

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Tyler flicked the water droplets on his shoulder away, not bothering to deign Samantha even a glance.

Chapter 361

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