Alle Kapitel von Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect: Kapitel 1131 – Kapitel 1140

James had been watching from the shadows, his gaze fixed on Sarah. But after a few minutes, his focus drifted toward the other woman—Mandy Revell.To his shock, he realized he could no longer tell them apart.What a joke. Three years of marriage, and now just one imposter was enough to blur the lines between truth and illusion.The thought made him want to laugh. He emptied his glass of champagne in one gulp, the burn in his throat matching the turmoil in his chest. He was about to move closer—until a familiar figure stopped him cold.It was Charlotte.He hadn’t expected her to show up. After what happened last time, he thought she’d have the sense to stay home. Yet here she was, standing among the crowd like she belonged.He didn’t approach her, but he knew the instant she sensed him. Her eyes flicked toward him the moment he moved.He looked away. He couldn’t face her, not the resentment, not the heartbreak in her gaze. He didn’t want to see any of it.Charlotte, however, saw

Leon’s eyes narrowed dangerously, his tone low and mocking. “You’re getting more and more disobedient, aren’t you?” He reached out and placed a hand on Sarah’s head, his fingers brushing against her hair.Sarah drew in a sharp breath and slapped his hand away. “What are you trying to do?”In that instant, her dark eyes flashed with a cold, striking defiance—an expression Leon had seen before, on her.Ever since she had put on the gown, he had caught himself wavering, questioning whether this woman was really Mandy Revell or the real Sarah Sanders. Even though the DNA report sat locked away in his safe, doubt had begun to creep in again.Zachary’s calm voice broke the silence. “Mr. Lee, I must say, you’ve found someone who looks remarkably like Sarah. Even her temper is identical.”Leon instinctively glanced across the room toward Mandy, who was sitting elegantly on the opposite sofa. She sipped her fruit wine, her face composed and distant, as though none of this concerned her. Sh

Melvin didn’t join the dance floor. He stood quietly off to the side, a tall glass in hand.Beside him was Quincy, who rarely attended social events like this. She’d always preferred her quiet, structured life at the hospital, far from the chaos of family politics. But tonight was different—Melvin would be here, and that was reason enough.She nervously accepted two glasses of wine from a passing waiter and offered one to him, pretending to sound casual. “So Miss Sanders has returned, huh?”Melvin followed her gaze. Across the room, Mandy’s steps were unsteady, her expression distracted.“That’s not her,” he said simply.There was something about Quincy that disarmed him—perhaps it was her sincerity, or the calmness she carried. Whatever it was, he found himself trusting her instinctively.Quincy blinked in confusion. From her angle, both women—one beside Leon, one dancing with Zachary—looked exactly the same. She had assumed Sarah Sanders had come back, but apparently not.Stil

Vivian still didn’t understand. She frowned in anger. “I don’t believe you!”Melvin’s eyes stayed cold. “Then go ahead and try. But the price you’ll pay will be steep.”“What price?” she demanded, drawing a sharp breath.He gave a scornful laugh. “Whatever you still have… That’s your price.”With that, he took Quincy’s hand and walked away. He didn’t want to deal with Vivian any longer. The woman who once only disgusted him now made his skin crawl.Long after they left, Vivian stood frozen, her thoughts spinning. ‘What do I even have left? Grandpa? The little house? The Wilson Group?’These days, no one cared about Wilson Group except Henry.She wasn’t afraid of paying a price—she was just determined. Even if Wilson Group couldn’t be saved, she would never let it fall into Henry’s hands. And if it collapsed while she was in charge, she would never be able to face her grandfather when he woke up.Vivian sighed heavily, her mind in turmoil, not noticing that someone she despised

Mia seemed to sense Vivian’s hesitation. She put on an innocent look and said, “I just wanted to tell you something I discovered. Sarah isn’t really Sarah.”Her brow knit. She looked as if she were about to cry. If this had been the old Vivian, she might have believed Mia was confused. But Vivian already knew about Mandy, the woman beside Zachary.Maybe Zachary and the others had not told Mia about the plan. Mia was still young and had not been involved in this kind of scheme.“What do you mean?” Mia pretended to be curious, then stopped talking. She slipped her arm through Vivian’s and lowered her voice. “I’m afraid my brother will see me talking to you. They never listen to me.”Vivian finally believed her and followed Mia out of the hall into the small garden.Once they were inside the garden, Mia let go of Vivian’s arm. “I noticed something strange about Sarah,” she said. “At school, she couldn’t explain psychological concepts at all. That does not make sense.”Vivian’s face