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

Chapter 797

In such a stark contrast with a mere decoration, he wanted to know if Zachary would regret it-regret giving up Vivian and choosing Sarah.

Not only Mr. Wilson, but even Vivian couldn't help glancing at Zachary while speaking. She hoped that among all the gazes on her while she was the center of attention, one would belong to Zachary.

Unfortunately, under the brilliant lights, those blinding spotlights made it hard for her to keep her eyes open. But even in this situation, she could clearly see Zachary slightly bowing his head, smiling as he gazed intently at Sarah beside him.

That look was something she had never seen before-at least Zachary had never looked at her that way.

Full of love, adoration, as if he could never get enough of looking at her.

Her hand gripping the microphone unconsciously tightened. Perhaps the ending had been predetermined all along.

That gaze was too intense. Vivian found it extremely glaring. She hated seeing that expression-it shouldn't appear on Zachary's face, and even worse, he wasn't looking at her but at Sarah.

As she continued speaking, her hand holding the microphone began to tremble. She was about to lose her grip on it and even started to forget what to say.

Mr. Wilson was the first to notice something was wrong with Vivian. He slowly walked up and took the microphone directly from her hands.

"Everyone..."

She looked at her grandfather fearfully-what had she

Wilson family's home turf, and she was the only star. How could she lose composure over a simple

Charlotte let out a soft, cold laugh as if she had expected

moment Zachary entered her

caused

thought, unaware of how

Zachary's gaze,

certainly unaware of the chain

wondering when the banquet would actually

about?" Zachary asked softly.

how long they're going to keep talking

speech seemed unfinished when she cut herself off and now it was Mr Wilson's turn to talk nonsense. No one dared rush them or

the banquet had begun finally

didn't have to

headed for a

whatever commotion she might have