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

Chapter 740

"What exactly were you trying to do?" William asked, his voice stern.

"I only asked Tracy to keep an eye on Mia. I never thought she would twist my words like that." Vivian's voice trembled as she played the victim, her performance nearly flawless.

Though in his seventies, William was sharp as ever. He'd witnessed countless schemes and manipulations throughout his decades in business.

Mia's mental health issues made her vulnerable, and Vivian had exploited this weakness ruthlessly to get what she wanted.

In the corporate world, William typically appreciated strategic thinking and tactical maneuvering. These were qualities he normally respected.

But Vivian had crossed an unforgivable line by targeting his granddaughter.

heavily on his walnut cane, his expression thunderous. "If you've come to discuss Mia, save your breath and leave. It's not about disrespecting your family—Mia is my flesh and blood. I'm heartbroken over what happened to her. If I welcomed you with

up a bottle. "Mr. Reynolds, I came specifically to bring you

the bottle, genuine surprise crossing

it was a simple bottle

particular bottle, his resolve

aside

carried the bottle into the living room and watched

reddened eyes, she opened the bottle and poured him a glass, avoiding any mention

cool but had

raw grain with notes of industrial alcohol. Without hesitation, he

He said he wanted to come apologize himself, but worried his presence

expression, though inwardly he felt nothing but contempt. If they were truly concerned about awkwardness,