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

Chapter 503

What a joke. No one had ever asked if she wanted any of their concern.

Scarlett came back from the dance floor, and the moment she saw James, her guard shot up. "James? What the hell are you doing here?"

Sarah quickly stepped in. "Scarlett, Mr. Chancer is just here for a drink. Let's not bother him."

Scarlett narrowed her eyes at Sarah, clearly skeptical, but she didn't press the issue. Instead, she followed Sarah to a newly opened booth.

When the bartender placed their drinks down, Scarlett scoffed, shaking her head. "That guy's insane. He was so desperate to divorce you just to marry Charlotte, and now he won't leave you alone."

"Forget him," Sarah muttered. She had no time to waste on James-her mind was still replaying the image of Zachary holding onto Vivian as they left the bar.

Over at the bar counter, James downed his cocktail in one go, the bitterness lingering in his throat.

Then his phone rang.

it up, expecting nothing urgent-until his assistant's voice made his expression change instantly. "What

last time, but in the end, he chose

bottle. "Scarlett, if I get drunk enough... do

her own. "Of course! Hell yes! Tonight, you call the shots-I'm with you all

was at its wildest. For some, the night was just getting started. "Another one!" Scarlett's cheeks were flushed as she downed her drink in one go. Sarah followed suit, the alcohol

the man who had tried harassing her earlier couldn't

already wasted, he bided his time, waiting for the perfect moment to move

"Dude, you hesitated when she was sober, but now they're both drunk? You just hit the jackpot. What

walked toward Sarah and Scarlett.

reached out, his hand creeping

before he could touch her, another hand shot out, gripping his wrist

with a sharp

me go! Who the

the noise. "You actually

his jaw, trying to save face. "And why the hell can't I? Didn't you see how they