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

Chapter 446

Tina couldn't understand Schrödinger's cat. She couldn't understand why people who wanted to die still worried about what came after death.

In the suffocating stillness of the night, she picked up a sheet of paper and began writing a suicide note.

But before she could finish, someone knocked on her door.

Someone she trusted.

That person took her to the rooftop.

There must have been a conversation-one that turned into a conflict. And then... she was pushed.

So who was it?

What did they talk about that led to her being thrown off the building?

Sarah's expression darkened as she spoke aloud, "And another question-who wanted to bury this evidence? Why were all the crucial findings erased from the final report?"

Melvin shook his head. "Whoever they are, they have a powerful background." Sarah suddenly stood up. "There's another possibility."

"What possibility?"

Someone is using Tina's

go this far just to stir up public

University's reputation has taken a hit, and so

her temples. "Let's figure it

- the most prestigious

found the message strange when she received it, but she

gone anywhere else when she suddenly got a text from William, asking her to meet

to

theater as the leading actress, playing the role of a tragic heroine,

entire audience fell silent, holding their breath

actress sang in a mournful, powerful voice: "The wicked tyrant brings ruin upon the land, and heroes rise in rebellion across the four corners of

movements were precise and flowing like an elegant dance. The performance wasn't just about wielding a weapon-it was about emotion, about heartbreak. Mia relaxed slightly, inhaling the rich

sharp cracks shattered the peaceful atmosphere, and panic erupted among the guests on the

in the chaos, people rushing

the actress continued her performance as if nothing had happened, and the orchestra backstage played on. The haunting melody of the opera drowned out

barely had time to react before

teacup down when the door burst

in, slamming the door

she could even scream, a strong hand covered her

Her wide eyes locked onto a pair of sharp, narrow

me go...