All Chapters of Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect: Chapter 1201 - Chapter 1210

Looking at the thick stack of investigation notes, Sarah realized the detective had done everything he could. “If my father was really poisoned, the killer did not have to be there in person. They could have used someone else.”“Of course. That is entirely possible. But I have one question that may be offensive. I hope you can answer it honestly.” The detective’s expression turned serious.Sarah nodded. “Go ahead.”“Did your father have any women in his life back then? I do not mean a girlfriend. It could have been something casual or even a one-night encounter.”“Why would you ask that?” Sarah looked completely puzzled.The detective hesitated, struggling to find the right words. After a moment, he finally spoke. “Miss Sanders, Ricardoin does more than work as an anesthetic. Its other primary use is to help men last longer.”Sarah’s face flushed bright red. She understood immediately.She bowed her head, feeling a little embarrassed. Her mother had died early, and her father ha

“Who is it?” Sarah asked, hope lighting up her eyes.“Steven,” Melvin replied.Sarah stared at him in disbelief. “Him?”Melvin gave a calm, almost amused smile. “Yes, him. There is a lot you do not know. Steven keeps many things hidden, and very few people know what he is actually capable of. I happen to be one of them.”For the entire drive to Reynolds Corp, Sarah still struggled to accept it. Steven was a famous chef, yet apparently also a top-tier tech expert. The combination made no sense.When they arrived, Zachary immediately paused the meeting he was in.Poor Steven had just finished slogging through dozens of contracts that Zachary dumped on him. He had been dramatically wailing about labor abuse and unfair treatment. The moment he saw Melvin and Sarah walk in together, he rushed over like he had found salvation. He grabbed Sarah’s sleeve, sniffling loudly. “Help me! Zachary is torturing his staff. He will not even give me a bonus.”Zachary replied lightly, “Your year-en

Zachary spoke without hesitation. “From this moment on, drop everything else. Focus completely on cracking that drive.”Steven nodded, then could not resist cracking a grin. “Will there be a raise?”Even in such a tense atmosphere, he still managed to lighten the mood.“Yes. You have been eyeing that car, right? If you can unlock the drive, I will hand you the keys myself,” Zachary said.Steven nearly jumped in excitement. “Deal. I am saving your words in my heart. You better not go back on them. Miss Sanders and Mr. Sanders both heard you.”Melvin added coolly, “If Zachary does not give it to you, I will.”When they walked out of Reynolds Corp, Melvin turned slightly toward Zachary. “By the way, I assume you know about Vivian. The witness has disappeared. If your people manage to find him, please tell me immediately. He is the key to bringing her down.”Zachary understood exactly how much Sarah wanted to go after Vivian. He also understood the weight of this case. “I will.”Th

Inside the detention cell, the television was turned up unusually loud. Vivian sat pale and stiff as she listened to the news broadcast. The screen was close enough that she could see every detail of the glamorous woman on it. That face was one she would never forget for the rest of her life.A hollow laugh escaped her. The contrast was brutal. She was stuck in a detention cell waiting for another interrogation, while Sarah Sanders was standing on an award stage delivering a brilliant speech.People from every field were practically lining up hoping to greet Sarah, to say even a single word to her. Watching that scene made Vivian’s eyes burn with envy.A black Cayenne sped down the main avenue, but by the time it reached the venue, Zachary learned that Sarah and Melvin had already left. He could only turn the car around and head home in disappointment. He wanted to chase after her, but tomorrow was New Year’s Eve.The next morning, Sarah walked downstairs after waking up and found

Uncle Shawn’s expression changed instantly, his voice turning serious. “Sarah, why are you suddenly asking me this?”“Uncle, I believe someone harmed my father.”The crisp sound of porcelain clattering onto the table shattered the air. Sarah jerked her head toward Mrs. Sanders, who had dropped her fork. Her complexion was strained, and when she noticed Sarah looking at her, something close to panic flickered across her face.Sarah did not miss it. Her voice cooled. “Aunt, what are you afraid of?”Mrs. Sanders swallowed hard and picked up her utensils, forcing a stiff expression. “I am not afraid. My hand just cramped, that is all.”Melvin also noticed his mother’s odd behavior. A frightening thought surfaced in his mind. His fingers trembled, and his face turned pale.Uncle Shawn spoke again. “Sarah, what do you mean? Are you saying your father’s death was murder?”Sarah turned back to him. “Uncle, it is only a suspicion. I am not certain yet, which is why I want to know whether