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

Chapter 473

Matthew, already aware of the history between the two, simply left without another word.

Vivian turned to Zachary, her expression soft and innocent. "Zachary, it seems Miss Sanders has some misunderstandings about me."

"Zachary!" Sarah's voice was sharp, filled with urgency. "Tina's death is connected to her. I've found the evidence!" Her eyes shone with determination.

Vivian's gentle expression faltered, her eyes darkening with irritation. "Zachary, her so-called 'evidence' means nothing. She's making things up just to frame me."

Zachary remained silent, his sharp gaze moving between the two women. His hands clenched slightly, but he said nothing.

Sarah looked at him, disappointment flickering in her eyes before she turned back to Vivian.

"Vivian, did you push her?" she demanded.

Vivian shrugged. "No."

Then, in a sudden move, she leaned in close, whispering in Sarah's ear.

"I followed her up to the rooftop that day. We had an agreement. But at the last moment, she changed her mind. I had no choice—she wouldn't listen to reason. So I had to take matters into my own hands."

Sarah's eyes widened in shock, her lips parting in disbelief.

you..." she

you

Vivian chuckled. "You think that was cruel? You have no

impatiently by the car. "But I don't

she strode toward

Sarah tried

Vivian simply waved her off

to chase after her, Zachary blocked her

and she wouldn't have been so

he was the one

voice barely

the car door slammed shut. The roar of the

clenched her fists, her entire body

left," Zachary said

you! You let her go!" Sarah's voice cracked with frustration. Her red-rimmed eyes glared at him. "Tell me why, Zachary! You heard her! She admitted it! She

blocking her path like an immovable

evidence," he said, his voice

you? Have you ever experienced that? Have you seen a mother collapse in grief, only days after losing her daughter? And you let the murderer go, Zachary! Why? Is that

as he spoke, his

saw it with my own

furious gaze met his, but before she