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My eyes fell on the key in her hand, which was the only spare key in our house. " Tim Johnson , did you give the key to Luna ?" Tim Johnson's face flashed with discomfort, and he explained casually: " Luna is my secretary. Last time, I left the file at home. It was inconvenient for me to ask her to come back to get it, so I gave her a key. It's not a big deal, Rachel Thomas , wait until I come back." He winked at Luna , and the two left the house one after the other. I laughed at myself. I used to think that he was just a temporary novelty and coveted the youth and beauty of the young secretary, but now it seems that he is serious.

In the afternoon, I received a call from a lawyer friend while drinking coffee. He said that the divorce agreement had been prepared for me and sent to my email, asking me to see if there was anything else that needed to be added. "It's very complete, thank you." I quickly browsed it, "I'll treat you to dinner when I return to Haicheng." Anming's laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Then I have to thank our Rachel Thomas in advance. Rachel Thomas, I wish you a happy divorce and come back soon." My heart warmed. Anming is my friend since childhood. When I stayed in Jinghai for love six years ago, he was the first to express his opposition. He said: "Although Tim Johnson is handsome, he is not a good match for you. It's okay to have fun, but don't be stupid enough to get married!" He also said: "Looking at the boy's face, he is not a faithful person. Don't be stupid!" However, a woman who falls in love can no longer be rational.

I thought that all men in the world might cheat, but my Tim Johnson would not. Although he was born in a poor family, he was down-to-earth and motivated. As long as he was given a little help, he could run the company well. What's more, the affectionate look in his eyes when he confessed to me under the cherry tree will never be forgotten by me. However, when I think about it now, that look has gradually become blurred. When I mention Tim Johnson , the first thing that comes to my mind is his impatience and the scene of him repeatedly scolding me for the little secretary.

I walked to the French window and looked at Tim Johnson's car, which was still parked downstairs in the pouring rain. Even though my vision was blurry, I could still see the couple kissing in the car. Tim Johnson, I was wrong about you after all.