All Chapters of Countdown to My Divorce: Chapter 901 - Chapter 910

Tyler agreeing to this didn't mean he was fine with Rachel working outside. It was about respecting her. He knew her too well. If he tried to stop her, she'd only push back harder.The more he tried to control her, the more she would resist.Rachel had her own mind. She wasn't someone who just went along with things. Otherwise, she never would have achieved so much in her career.She was free-spirited, not someone he could tie down. She needed space, or she'd fight tooth and nail to break free.Hearing him say that, Rachel's eyes lit up. "So you're saying I can go out and handle the project talks?""Something like that." Tyler nodded.Rachel was so happy, she didn't even think twice. She leaned in and planted a quick kiss on his cheek."Tyler, you're the best!"His skin felt warm where her lips had touched, but the sensation faded just as quickly.He chuckled. "If I could get that every day, I wouldn't complain."It only hit Rachel then that she had just kissed Tyler in publi

"Oh, alright," Rachel said, immediately catching Elias' hint. She turned to say to Cecilia, "Get some rest. I'll have the nanny bring your two kinds here in the afternoon to visit you, and I'll take the chance to pass them some food they can bring home."Cecilia looked listless as she nodded weakly. "Alright. Thank you, Rachel."Rachel patted her gently on the back. "No need for that between us."Rachel and Tyler left the ward.Outside, she asked bluntly, "What's Cecilia's state right now?"Elias stopped in front of a window along the corridor, pushing his glasses up his nose bridge. His gaze landed on a slightly worried-looking Rachel before speaking. "From her latest reports, her condition has improved. The tumor marker value has dropped by close to 30% and the lesion has been more or less brought under control. That's the good news."Rachel's tense shoulders relaxed. Even her fingers were gripping tightly on the hem of her shirt."Does that mean…the treatment outcome is b

"Hmm…" Rachel hummed flatly in response, her interest not piqued.When they returned to their apartment, Tyler hung up Rachel's coat for her and poured her a glass of warm water. "Get some rest. I need to go back to my office to do some work. I'll come back to have dinner with you later."Rachel took the glass of water and nodded without a word.Her listless look filled Tyler's eyes with worry. When he turned to leave the house, he dialed Yale's number and said in a hushed whisper, "Find out who it was who called my wife half an hour ago.""Yes, sir."Five minutes later, Yale called Tyler back."Mr. Hunt, I found the answer. It was Hannah Abbot, the one who previously had a debt dispute with Ms. Lloyd's family."Tyler's hand tightened over his phone. He immediately instructed Yale to contact his company's lawyer. "Ask the lawyer about the consequences of Rachel's company suing her if she doesn't pay back on time."Ten minutes later, the lawyer's response made Tyler's face fal

“Has Rachel raised the funds?”Hannah’s voice was dripping with disdain.“Ms. Abbot, I’d like to ask for your understanding,” Jerry asked pleadingly. “Rachel is doing her best to raise the funds, but there’s simply not enough time. Could you please give her a few more months? If that’s not possible, I’m willing to go to jail on her behalf. The company can sue me instead. I was the one who instigated her to misappropriate company funds.”Hannah scoffed, “I’m impressed at the number of men fawning over her. Mark was willing to fork out his money just to help her, while you’re ready to ruin your career prospects. A man like you would be doomed if you go to jail.”“You don’t need to worry about me. All you need is an explanation for the company. As for who actually goes to jail, you probably don’t care, do you?” Jerry pressed. Hannah fell silent for a few seconds before she burst out laughing.“Go to jail on her behalf? You must have a screw loose up there! Rachel owes the company t

After getting into the car, Rachel pulled out her phone and called Tyler, but he didn’t answer the call. A bad feeling rose up in her chest.She urged the driver, “Please drive faster. It’s an emergency.”The car sped down the highway and finally arrived at Dingham Corporation.Rachel pushed the car door open and rushed into the building, heading straight to a meeting room on the 18th floor.The moment she arrived at the door, she heard Mr. Jones’ voice from inside.“Mr. Hunt, this is the shares transfer agreement. Sign it and the money will be transferred to your account tomorrow.”Rachel’s heart clenched as she pushed the door open. “Don’t sign it!”Tyler’s hand froze in midair when he heard Rachel’s voice. He turned to the door and surprise filled his deep, dark eyes.“What are you doing here?”“You’d have sold your company if I came a second later!” Rachel walked quickly to him, panting hard. “Didn’t we agree to discuss things before making any decision? Why did you sell y