Semua Bab Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect: Bab 291 - Bab 300

She spent a long time trying to figure out the direction for her paper, and once she began writing, she realized how difficult it was.At 6 p.m., there was a knock at the door.A waiter delivered her hotel meal—steak, red wine, and coffee.The meals offered to participants could be chosen freely, but she didn’t have time to pick. She just ordered a steak. Time was precious; the competition lasted only one month, and the topic she chose was a difficult one. Just collecting the materials and data would take a lot of time. Next, she would have to leverage her connections.A good paper relies heavily on quality data, and such data isn’t easy to obtain.Fortunately, she had a distinct advantage: Scott would help her access the latest research data.After determining her direction, she started searching for ways to build the data model.The closed-off environment didn’t mean participants couldn’t leave the hotel. Early on, she had met some of the other contestants.There were over

The smell of alcohol was thick in the air—he had been drinking. She helped him sit on the sofa. His hand gripped her arm tightly, and he mumbled, “Sasa…”"Why did you come to here? Why did you come looking for me?" she asked, knowing there wouldn't be an answer.Zachary's brows furrowed slightly, as though he were having a nightmare, and he kept calling her name."Don’t break up..." he murmured.Sarah turned her face away, unable to bear it, but his voice pierced her ears, and her heart ached with each word.Suddenly, Zachary's phone rang. She didn't move, but when it rang a second time, she finally answered.“Zac, why aren’t you picking up?" It was Vivian!Sarah froze, not knowing what to do—she couldn’t speak, but neither could she ignore it. As she hesitated, Vivian noticed."Who are you? Why are you holding Zachary’s phone?" Vivian’s voice was sharp.Flustered, Sarah quickly replied, "He’s drunk," and immediately hung up.It seemed that he hadn’t cleared things up wit

”James, I really know I was wrong. When I saw the video, I already understood, but I had no choice. If I didn't give him the money, he'd send the video out. Everyone would know, and I couldn’t let that happen!" Lucy wiped away a tear.James suddenly recalled that Lucy had come to him previously asking to go abroad. Could it be that it started back then?"You asked me to help you go abroad last time. Was that the man you accidentally injured with a knife?" he asked.Lucy nodded through her tears. "Yes, but I found out later that he didn't die."“Sweetheart, why didn’t you tell the family? You could have asked your brother for the money and avoided all of this!" Mrs Chancer’s voice was full of concern as she spoke, her eyes red from crying.James looked at Lucy with cold eyes, his anger rising. "What’s his name?"“Tom Davis. I’m not sure if it’s his real name, but I have a photo of him." Lucy took out her phone and showed James the photo she had secretly taken at the hotel.After

For writing a paper, having the right direction is indeed the most important step. If the foundation of the research is wrong from the start, the following steps would be even harder.It only took Sarah two days to finish her proposal, and when Linda saw her progress, she couldn’t help but be amazed. “You’re so fast!”This competition was an academic event organized by top universities abroad, with a strong panel of judges, including well-known psychology professors from various countries and some experts from psychological research institutes. The caliber of the judges and the strict selection process made it clear just how prestigious this competition was.Insider information revealed that after the competition, the experts from the research institutes would select the people they liked to join their teams.By the fifth day of the competition, Sarah had stopped thinking about Zachary. She had finished writing her tasks and stretched lazily. Zachary had already sent her all the da

He wasn't at the hotel—where could he be? She knew he must have gone to find Sarah again. She angrily threw the cup on the table, finally feeling a little calmer. The next morning, Sarah received an unexpected call from Vivian. "Do you have time for a coffee?" Vivian asked."What's going on?" "Let's talk in person." Vivian hung up immediately after providing the time and location. Sarah stared at the hung-up phone, feeling confused. What was Vivian trying to do?At the café in Saint Nock, Sarah entered and immediately spotted Vivian sitting in a corner, sipping coffee. She walked over and saw a glass of iced Americano already waiting for her. "Thank you, but what exactly do you want to talk about?" Sarah asked.Vivian smiled sweetly, looking Sarah up and down before offering another compliment. "You've changed since we last met. Competing in such a prestigious event - impressive. Don't be nervous, I just wanted to cheer you on."Sarah wasn’t foolish enough to think Vivi