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

Chapter 875

Zachary let out a low chuckle.

"Classic move, Mr. Sanders-burning the bridge right after crossing it, huh?"

Melvin's expression turned grim. His voice grew heavier.

"You think we pushed Vivian too far? She's the kind who always goes all-in. That kind of recklessness... even you and I can't match it."

Vivian had always lived by one rule: Go down fighting than live with humiliation. That was just how she operated.

Zachary raised an eyebrow.

"You're worried she'll do something drastic?"

Melvin narrowed his eyes, gazing into the distance.

"She's done it before. Don't tell me you've forgotten how ruthless she can be."

The memory hit like a cold wave—sharp and jarring.

Flashbacks tore through Zachary's mind.

Brutal.

Unforgettable.

His whole body tensed, and his voice dropped a register.

"How could I forget? Those few days after it all went down... I barely made it out."

forgotten. None of them had. It was a

calm but deadly. "And I'll be there to see

a bad feeling about this. I'm keeping Sasa at home for the next few days just in

people to keep

respond. His

Pine Mist Island

"Mr. Spencer?"

startled by what

smiled, but his eyes held an

wrong? Don't

broke out down her back. She quickly forced

course not. I'd never dare go against

and hooked a finger

make me sound like some violent tyrant who kills anyone that crosses him. Am I really

answer, he let go and

to her, she let out

like her didn't stand a chance against

to crush her, it'd be as easy as

Mirage Bar, a high-end

stepping out, Leon motioned to the driver and opened the back door himself.

fair hand slipped

helped her out of the car and immediately pulled her into his arms, his hand wrapping

strutted inside like he owned the

wave The woman flinched, unused to the noise With both her hands locked in his grip, all

brought her straight to the

bartender was already putting on a show, spinning

them, he didn't even blink—just