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."

hadn't forgotten. None of them had. It was a scar

deadly. "And I'll be

about this. I'm keeping Sasa

few more people to keep watch on your end,"

respond. His

Suite - Pine Mist

"Mr. Spencer?"

startled by what

but his

wrong? Don't want to

out down her back. She quickly forced

never dare go against

a finger under her

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

answer, he let go and turned to

her, she let out a quiet

a chance against men

power players really wanted to crush

outside Mirage Bar, a high-end

stepping out, Leon motioned to the driver and opened the back door himself. With a slight bow, he

slender, fair hand slipped into

her into

strutted inside like he owned the

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

brought her straight

bartender was already putting on a

didn't even blink—just