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

Chapter 843

As the crowd swayed on the dance floor, Leon leaned over and said quietly,

"You'd better start reaching out to celebrities now. There are only a handful who really draw attention, and Sanders Group already has a head start. If they sign all the big names before we do, we're screwed."

Vivian immediately set her glass down, took out her phone, and headed to the restroom. She called her assistant and gave detailed instructions. Once she was done, she returned to the bar-only to find Leon gone.

She instinctively glanced toward the dance floor.

Sure enough, there he was, dancing in the center, shirt halfway unbuttoned and surrounded by women.

Vivian leaned against the bar, holding a Long Island iced tea. Her gaze cut through the crowd, locking with Leon's across the room.

Just then, a man stepped up beside her, also holding a Long Island iced tea. He walked over with polished ease and a pleasant smile. "Alone tonight?"

Vivian turned curiously, then clinked her glass against his. "I came with someone, but he's clearly too busy to stick around."

her chin slightly, gesturing toward the

clearly has no taste. If I brought a woman like you here, I wouldn't let her

cliché pickup lines, but she

the restroom, and you already noticed me?"

like you doesn't need a second glance. And you know what's funny? I just walked into the bar, asked the bartender for a Long Island..... then turned around and saw you holding the same drink. If that's not

slow sip, unimpressed. "Do you hit on every woman

the first person I've wanted to talk to

voice grew softer, almost

the shifting bar lights and with the faint flush on her cheeks

indulge him. "You'd better walk away while

he walked over, expression dark, eyes locked on the man

are

man-completely unfazed-gave a casual smile. "Just