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

Chapter 685

As Mrs. Sanders kept talking, not only did Sarah stay silent — she actually started laughing.

Mrs. Sanders frowned. "What are you laughing at?"

Sarah's gaze turned cold. Her voice was calm but sharp.

"Shouldn't matters between us younger people be handled by us directly? Wouldn't it sound bad if word got out that you're getting involved like this?"

She paused for a second, then added with a smile that didn't reach her eyes.

"Besides, no matter what, I'm still the biggest shareholder in Sanders Group. Firing an employee is well within my rights, don't you think?"

Right now, Sarah was actually glad Mrs. Sanders had finally dropped the act and shown her true colors. At least it saved Sarah the trouble of pretending to be polite.

Mrs. Sanders still wore the kind, gentle smile of an elder, but her voice turned colder underneath.

"So what, you're using your position to pressure me now?"

Sarah laughed softly.

"You're joking. How would I dare?"

Without bothering to continue the conversation, Sarah picked up her glass of water and went straight back to her room.

The next day.

huge, empty villa, her beautiful face showing nothing but

nearly a month since James had come home to accompany her. Every day, he brushed her off with the

wondered if the cold, business-like text replies she got from him were really from him — or just his assistant

just sit

was obvious James had grown tired of her. If she didn't do something, the distance between

made up her mind, Charlotte grabbed her phone

her phone with her - but this month, she'd

reviewing documents. When his phone rang, he glanced at the screen, then pressed silent without

number you've dialed

response, Charlotte was so

the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly

herself for a few seconds, she picked

contacts and found someone she hadn't gotten

a

Are you there?

came

ma'am! What can

didn't waste

CEO

had already made preparations for the worst. She'd arranged for someone inside the company to be her informant. The person wasn't in a high position, but it was better

soon, the

Mr. Chancer. If I take the elevator up there without a reason and get

the long string of text, Charlotte nearly exploded. She couldn't help

"Useless."