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

Chapter 863

"Fine, go ahead and eat it," Sarah said, turning away.

The table in front of her was lined with gingerbread cookies. She randomly grabbed a few and tossed them onto her plate, along with a couple of pastries.

But Zachary circled around and stepped in front of her again, locking eyes with her.

"Watch me eat it."

Sarah fought the urge to throw the plate in his face. She clenched her teeth. "What are you, five? You need someone to watch you eat an apple?"

How had she never realized he was this childish before?

His lips glistened with apple juice, and she instinctively swallowed. "I've got work to do."

"Is it really so hard," he said, "to just say you want to kiss me?"

Her eyes widened. "Who wants to kiss you, pervert?!"

Her voice shot up in volume, drawing a few stares. She immediately lowered her voice again. "Narcissist."

Melvin appeared, and she quickly walked over, hoping he'd drive Zachary away-he'd

didn't say a word about it. Instead, he got straight

he asked seriously. "The bidding event is

this time, but that won't be enough. If

Don't underestimate the Sanders-or me,"

Crunch.

apple while we're discussing business? You look ridiculous. Aren't you worried a photo of

can I

glare at Sarah.

at him, incredulous. "We're talking

gestured to the table. "She just grabbed one from over there and handed it to

satisfied. "Alright. I

"You knew that and

it to me." Zachary grinned at

shivered. God, those pickup lines Steven wrote for him-did any of them not sound like something from a sleazy

You used to want to strangle him the second you saw him Now you're chatting, like old friends," she said, squinting suspiciously at both

goal now. Once it's

Zachary added playfully.