Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

Chapter 338

"If it's nothing, then why won't you show me?"

James took a deep breath and handed the photo album to Charlotte. "Satisfied now?"

Charlotte took the album and flipped through it, photo by photo, noticing that most of them were pictures of James alone.

"This belongs to Sarah? Why is her stuff here?" Charlotte frowned. She didn't want Sarah to have any connection to them.

James let out a cold, mocking laugh. "She probably forgot about it."

Charlotte didn't press further, but she couldn't shake the image of James's expression while looking at the photo earlier-his eyes had been heavy with emotion, complicated and full of longing.

Sensing James's growing impatience, Charlotte quickly tried to explain. “James, I just feel insecure sometimes. I'm afraid you don't care about me anymore. It's only because I care so much about you."

"I know," James said, his voice laced with exhaustion.

That day was Sarah's birthday. The venue was set at Melvin's villa. The outdoor garden in the back was perfect for hosting a small birthday party.

From early morning, the entire Sanders household staff was bustling around to prepare. Melvin had even hired a chef from St. Ritz to oversee the menu.

six in the evening, the sky had already darkened, and the

getting dressed. The gown she was wearing was a custom-made piece Melvin had specially ordered for

a

Mia in the passenger seat. She was singing a

you giving her?" Mia asked

her yourself when you see her," Zachary replied, keeping his focus on

curious but knowing her brother wouldn't

Sanders house, Zachary's phone rang. He glanced at

hesitated, then answered, his tone distant

spoke for a while, and Zachary's

to Mia. "Mia, I'll drop

where are you going?"

a clear answer. He handed her the gift. "I have something to take care of. You go

was something serious. "Alright, but hurry back. You should be the

Steven and Scarlett arrived at

Sasa!" Scarlett said warmly. "You're going to love what I got you, but

gifts in her arms and nodded with a

card for St. Ritz's dining club. From now on, whenever you visit St. Ritz, you'll be treated like a