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

Chapter 819

Both men slumped exhausted in the booth. The women who'd been draped over Leon fled at the first sign of violence, though a few bold gold-diggers tried approaching to help him up. Leon shoved them away roughly. "Get lost!"

After what had just happened, he had no appetite for his usual entertainment.

James waved over a server. "Bring me some bottles."

Within minutes, the table was lined with liquor. The server uncorked bottles and filled two glasses.

"Everyone out. Stop lurking around here." The staff hurried away.

James knocked back his drink and looked at Leon with bewilderment. "Why are you still here? Want me to hit you again?"

"I know exactly who you are, Mr. Chancer. The thing is, we're not enemies-we're cut from the same cloth." Leon's smile turned shrewd. "You're her ex-husband, but I can see it in your eyes-you're still in love with her. She's getting cozy with Zachary now, and that kills you as much as it kills me. Truth is, we only have one real enemy: Zachary."

James drained another glass. Before Leon even laid out his scheme, James could see exactly where this was going. "You want to team up?"

curious if you had her once, why the

a woman like that, he'd keep Sarah locked up at

hell-bent on divorce. Maybe he'd been

he realize how mesmerizing

felt nothing, when he'd actually grown dependent

who take things for granted only understand the agony of loss when

rehashing ancient history. You want my help? How are you

made James sick. Scum like that didn't deserve Sarah. Much as he despised Zachary, he had to

there. You really think Vivian's going to leave Zachary

at another woman you don't stand a chance against

"You're not scared of the Chancer

Reynolds family doesn't worry

spend their