<b>Chapter </b><b>232 </b>


    <b>“</b>After Rachel left the house, she finally let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she hadn’t eaten breakfast. Otherwise, she might have really thrown up.


    How could William manage to fall in love with two women at the same time?


    He had clearly done everything lovers would do with Samantha, yet he could still act like nothing had happened and continue showering her with affection.


    With a sneer, Rachel hailed a cab to head to LS Enterprise.


    Since Tyler wasn’t replying to her messages, and she didn’t want seem pushy, she figured it was better to show up in person. If she happened to run into him, she could just make up some excuse. Whether he believed it or not didn’t matter. What mattered was seeing him.


    But when the car stopped outside LS Enterprise, Rachel was shocked to find the front of the building swarmed with reporters.


    From the looks on their faces, most of them had camped there all night. They were exhausted.


    Her heart suddenly skipped a beat.


    Could Tyler have worked through the night at the office? Things outside were already this chaotic, and he still had the energy to stay in and work.


    Rachel quickly put on a face mask and baseball cap, paid the fare, and got out.


    She walked through the crowd and was just about to enter the building when she was stopped by LS Enterprise’s staff.


    “Sorry<b>, </b>you can’t go in.”


    Rachel lifted the garment in her hand and spoke in a soft voice. “I’m here to return Mr. Hunt’s jacket.”


    She even pulled the jacket out to show them. Originally, she had nned to send it to the dry cleaner, but then thought there might not have been enough time.


    Before leaving the house, she had bought a new one. It was already one of the most expensive jackets she could afford. But if Tyler wanted the kind of hand–tailored suits he usually wore, then she really couldn’t help.


    Even if she wanted to get one made, it was toote. More importantly, she didn’t have that kind of money. One of Tyler’s suits probably cost more than her sry andmissions for several years.


    The staff at the entrance still looked hesitant, but they also didn’t want to risk holding up someone who really was delivering


    clothes for Tyler.


    If that caused trouble, they couldn’t afford to take the me.


    After thinking it over, one of them finally spoke. “Maybe we should call Mr. Hunt to check.”


    “Yeah, get reception to ask him.”


    Rachel heard them nning to confirm with Tyler and quickly added, “Tell Mr. Hunt my name is Rachel.”


    “Could you repeat that?” Afraid of mishearing, they asked again.


    Rachel didn’t think much of it and repeated, “I’m Rachel.”


    The group frowned and whispered among themselves. Rachel couldn’t tell what they meant.


    Were they going to ask him or not?


    If she had known it would be like this, she wouldn’t have said anything.


    Chapter <b>232 </b>


    She was about ready to give up when<b>, </b>suddenly, one of them turned to her and said, “You can go in.”


    Rachel <b>was </b>momentarily stumined. “What do you mean? You’re not going to check?”


    “<b>It’s </b>fine. Go on up.”


    Rachel was the woman in the rumored scandal with Tyler. Who would dare stop her?


    They had been with thepany ever since Tyler founded it, and never once had there been rumors linking him with any


    woman.


    Sure<b>, </b>there were people who tried to create gossip around him before, but every attempt got shut down immediately.


    This was the first time Tyler hadn’t denied a rumor. That alone said enough.


    Inside, Rachel stepped into the elevator. She was still in a daze.


    She couldn’t believe she’d been let in this easily.


    When she reached the door to Tyler’s office, she thought she could vaguely hear his voiceing from inside.