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

Chapter 737

Chapter 737

Vivian hesitated. "Do you really think he'll believe me?"

"And you think not calling will help? What matters now isn't public opinion, but whether Zachary still wants to marry you at all. You don't think Tracy would have the guts to release that video without his approval, do you? He probably knew everything already." Mr. Wilson's voice was grave.

A cold wave of dread washed over Vivian. She had manipulated Mia so many times in the past. Maybe Zachary had been quietly keeping score all along, and this was simply the final straw.

With shaking hands, she finally dialed his number.

She tried three times, but each call went straight to voicemail. Her stomach tightened. "He won't answer."

Mr. Wilson's frown deepened. Just then, the housekeeper burst into the room. "Sir, Miss-you need to see this right away!"

She thrust a tablet toward them displaying breaking news that was even worse than before.

but from Zachary himself. In light of what had

she collapsed onto the floor. Part of

days. Your engagement party was just three days away, and now

granddaughter's crumpled form. "What else have you done? This can't be about

swear," she

required delicate handling-private discussions, joint

clearly didn't care how it made the Wilsons look. Desperate, Vivian tried calling one last time, but the result was


composure returning. "He's already thrown you to the wolves without a second thought. Why would he bother answering

wonder if

gaze returned to Vivian, cold

at the

and after two exhausting days,

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