บททั้งหมดของ Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect: บทที่ 871 - บทที่ 880

The entire East Coast was in an uproar—like a tidal wave about to swallow everything in its path.At the front of the conference hall, Melvin handed over the Wilson Group’s proposal. But surprisingly, Zachary didn’t submit anything.Vivian immediately understood what that meant. He was giving the opportunity to the Sanders. Just handing it over.He really trusts them that much?But she had no intention of stepping aside.With a calm and graceful smile, Vivian was just about to pass her proposal to the staff when—“Wait!”A cold, commanding voice rang out across the room.All eyes turned toward her. Vivian’s heart gave a faint jolt. She had a bad feeling. Her hand froze in midair, still holding the proposal.A man with a grim expression walked straight up to her and pointed.“Miss Wilson, I’m going to have to ask you to leave.”Vivian’s brow furrowed. “Excuse me? I’m here on behalf of the Wilson Group. I’m representing our company at this bid.”“I know,” the man said. “That’s

Still in the car, Vivian sat in silence, her mind racing with questions.What exactly was Grandpa doing?Her assistant’s phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen and his voice trembled slightly.“Miss Wilson… the company just sent out an email.”Vivian’s eyes sharpened. She leaned over and locked her gaze on his screen. The moment she saw it, her pupils constricted.“Why?”It was an official company-wide message—and she knew without a doubt that it came from her grandfather. Aside from herself, he was the only one with the authority to send something like that.It was a notice of personnel changes.Her title had been removed. Her position was now listed as vacant, and all her responsibilities were being handed over to the vice president.But why?She had just been thrown out of City Hall not long ago. How had Grandpa found out so quickly—and already made all the preparations?As soon as she got home, she rushed inside, desperate to find him. But Marianne stopped her at the stairs

She acted timid and uneasy, like an immature child.Leon’s eyes flashed with impatience. He knocked back a shot of strong liquor.A knockoff was still a knockoff—always second-rate. If it weren’t for her face, he would’ve lost interest long ago.A few more drinks in, and the lines started to blur. She only showed half her face, but something about her still stirred Leon’s desire.Those deep brown eyes—like bottomless pits—were dark, mysterious, and hard to look away from.Under his gaze, her cheeks turned red. She wasn’t drunk yet, but her mind was already slipping.Leon had chased more women than he could count. He knew exactly how to play the game.With a knowing smile, he pulled her into his arms.---James had been coming to this bar almost every night after work, trying to drink away the emptiness.His doctor had warned him to cut back—his body was already showing signs—but the long nights without her were unbearable.Midway through another glass, his phone lit up with

Hearing the commotion downstairs, Charlotte came down the stairs with the baby in her arms. Spotting Lucy, she gave a strained smile.“You’re back, Lucy. That’s great. Our family’s finally whole again.”But the moment Charlotte reached the bottom step, she instantly drew all of Mrs. Chancer’s attention.Mrs. Chancer hurried over. “Didn’t the baby just fall asleep? Why are you carrying him down?”Charlotte gently handed the baby over. “He doesn’t sleep deeply. Wakes up every thirty minutes. He’s already been fed, though—no need to worry.”The two of them stood there, fussing over the baby—completely ignoring Lucy.Lucy’s eyes turned cold. She wasn’t surprised.Without saying a word, she turned to head upstairs. But Charlotte suddenly called out to her.Putting on the act of a concerned sister-in-law, she said, “Lucy, I’m really glad you’re out of the hospital. But you probably can’t go back to school now. Sigh… I’ll talk to your brother when he’s back and see if there’s anything

Lucy never thought her own mother would side with Charlotte. Even now, she couldn’t bring herself to be completely cold toward her.She walked over and called softly, “Mom.”Mrs. Chancer's expression shifted slightly, and the smile on her face faded. “Lucy, how was your first day at work? Feeling overwhelmed already? I told you it’d be better to stay home. We can afford to support you. Charlotte already said that even if you don’t work, your share of the dividends is still yours. So why make things harder for yourself? You don’t have to lift a finger and still get paid—what’s the downside?”Lucy glanced at Charlotte. She was smiling—faintly, politely, as if nothing was wrong.After a pause, Charlotte chimed in, “Lucy, everything Mom said is true. I’ve always treated you like a real sister, and I won’t let you be mistreated. Things will be just like before—no, even better. I’ll only love you more.”She hesitated, then gave Mrs. Chancer a look. Mrs. Chancer continued for her.“Lucy