Semua Bab Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect: Bab 901 - Bab 905

She stomped her foot in frustration and went on. “Then Lucas’s agency came up with this ‘brilliant’ idea. They rushed us into filming a variety show—something about dating ordinary people. That’s how the whole mess started.”Sarah finally understood. So Mia didn’t even like Lucas that way.“I heard from your brother that you’re seriously thinking about joining the entertainment industry?”Mia shook her head like a rattle. “No way. I’m done. There are too many cameras, too many people watching. I just can’t do it. And it’s exhausting! Sarah, I only filmed one episode, and I’m already over it. But I still have to shoot this afternoon. Being a celebrity is brutal.”“How many more episodes do you have to do?” Sarah asked, handing her a bottle of yogurt.Mia popped the lid and took a huge gulp. “Probably a few more. Originally, the agency wanted me and Lucas to film the whole season. No way! Luckily, Lucas put his foot down, and they agreed to just four episodes. After that, they’ll ro

“You…” Holden hesitated, like he wanted to say something but couldn’t quite find the words.Vivian didn’t press. She just looked at him quietly, waiting.“I’ve heard the rumors,” Holden said finally. “But I don’t believe them. Vivian, I came back for one simple reason—if you’re in trouble, maybe I can help.”Vivian could guess why he had returned. He probably came back just for her.But before she could respond, the office door swung open.The moment her eyes met the cold, emotionless gaze at the door, a chill crept down her spine.Leon was standing there. When had he arrived? No one had even informed her.He glanced at her, his eyes sharp and distant.Then he spoke coolly, “Come here.”Vivian instinctively took a step toward him, but Holden grabbed her arm.“Excuse me,” Holden said, calm but firm. “Whatever this is, I believe I was here first. Vivian and I aren’t finished talking. Maybe you should give us a moment.”Leon chuckled. But the smile never reached his eyes.“Mr.

Vivian furiously squeezed a large dollop of body wash into her palm and scrubbed at her neck with all her strength—right where the marks were most obvious.Using a mirror in one hand, she rubbed until her skin turned red and raw, until the swelling covered the traces that disgusted her. She kept going, as if scouring the skin clean could somehow make her whole again.Suddenly, the bathroom door creaked open.Startled, Vivian turned around warily.Leon stepped inside, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He didn’t even try to look away. His gaze fell directly on her bare back, the rest of her submerged in the foamy bathwater.“First thing in the morning and you’re already taking a bath?” he asked casually.Vivian swallowed her discomfort and forced a smile. “I got really sweaty last night. Figured I’d freshen up.”Leon sat down on the edge of the tub. The water and bubbles concealed her body, but her reddened back and neck remained exposed.He reached out and lightly touched her swo