บททั้งหมดของ Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect: บทที่ 941 - บทที่ 950

“Charlotte, I was wrong. Can you please come down first?” James looked at her and the child in her arms with deep worry. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with guilt and regret—regret for ever mentioning divorce.If she really jumped today with their child, he would never forgive himself.James knew better than anyone how much his mother loved this grandson. If something happened to him, she would completely break down.At that moment, in the Chancer residence, Lucy had just seen the breaking news. She immediately turned her phone toward Mrs. Chancer.“Mom, look! Isn’t that my brother and Charlotte?”On the screen, Charlotte was standing on the edge of the rooftop holding the child, nearly tipping over. James stood beside her, panicked and helpless.Mrs. Chancer jumped to her feet. “What’s going on? That is Charlotte! That woman is unbelievable—I warned her not to keep clinging on like this. And now she’s dragging my grandson into a suicide attempt?”She turned sharply to Lucy. “L

Sarah thought for a moment, then said, “I’m really curious… what would Mr. Wilson’s face look like if he woke up and found out about all this?”Melvin gave a faint smile. “Maybe that day will never come. He might end up in a vegetative state, stuck in bed for the rest of his life, kept alive only by tubes.”Sarah was silent for a few seconds before replying, “That would be a shame.”They Wilsont on talking about the Wilson Corporation for a while, until Sarah finally finished the last spoonful of soup.As Melvin packed up the thermal container, Sarah glanced at it and said lightly, “Don’t bring this soup anymore.”Melvin’s hand faltered. “Alright.”He took the container and walked out of the hospital room. When he stepped outside, he saw a black Cayenne parked at the curb.He walked over and handed the container to the driver.Zachary didn’t say anything at first. He weighed the container and felt how light it was. A small smile tugged at his lips. “She finished it.”“She did,

The sky over the East Coast was heavy with dark clouds. A cold wind howled as rain began to fall.The entire city was shrouded in mist and drizzle. Inside the apartment, Sarah drew the curtains closed and took a sip of hot water. It was nearly ten o’clock at night, and Melvin still hadn’t come home. Maybe something had happened at work again.This had been going on for days now. Whenever she asked, he always brushed it off and refused to explain.She had only just begun to enjoy a few days of peace, recovering quietly at home. And now, trouble had come knocking again.A sharp, urgent knock echoed through the apartment. The door swung open to reveal Scarlett, her face filled with worry, eyes glistening with unshed tears.Startled, Sarah rushed over and pulled her onto the couch. “Scarlett, what’s wrong?”Scarlett tried to keep it together, but her voice broke. “It’s Steven,” she choked out, tears falling freely. “He’s missing.”Sarah’s expression turned serious. “What do you mean

Scarlett’s fingers flew across her phone screen, trying to call Sarah. But the man beside her had already figured out what she was doing. With a swift motion, he snatched the phone from her hands.“I don’t think you’re stupid. We’re all adults here. You should know exactly what we want,” he said, his tone slow and mocking. “If you behave and cooperate, everyone has a good time. You’ll get to leave sooner—and with less pain. Sounds fair, doesn’t it?”The man with the bleached hair stepped closer, gripping her trembling wrist and yanking her toward him. “Don’t move.”“Who sent you? Where’s Steven? Why do you have his phone? What did you do to him?” Scarlett cried, her voice rising with panic. “Do you even know who he works for? Zachary won’t let you get away with this!”Tears streamed down her face. Even in this terrifying moment, her thoughts were still on Steven. Somewhere deep down, she already knew these men weren’t going to let her go. But her first instinct was still to protect

Steven gritted his teeth, eyes bloodshot. “What kind of cooperation? What do you really want?”The middle-aged man gave a faint smile. “It’s simple. The Rons Group. Zachary trusts you the most. Just imagine what a betrayal from you would do to him.”“Don’t even think about it!” Steven tried to stand, but his hands were still bound tightly.The man didn’t seem fazed. Instead, he called out, “Bring it in.”A subordinate walked in carrying a tablet. The man took it, placed it on a low stool in front of Steven, and secured it in place.“It’s fine if you refuse. Just sit back and enjoy the show.”He tapped the screen and turned to leave. As he reached the door, he paused and added, “Oh, right. You probably didn’t know. That girl was staying at Sarah’s house. We couldn’t touch her there. But then we used your phone to send her a text. She came running. Walked right into that private room, saw all those men, and still asked how you were doing. Can you believe that?”The screen flickere