Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 411

Now she was watched by countless eyes every day. It was terrifying.

Her mother's words still echoed in her mind. She desperately wanted to forget, but those words kept buzzing in her ears, relentlessly drilling into her thoughts.

"Can't you contribute something to this family?"

"After all, Charlotte is carrying your brother's child - the only grandchild of the Chancer family."

...

The Chancer this, the grandchild that!

She was sick of hearing it. Since her argument with her mother, no one had visited - not her mother, not James.

Perhaps her mother had already forgotten she had a daughter.

Her brother was no brother, her mother no mother.

Her lips curved into a slight smile. It was useless - no matter how hard they tried, it was all pointless.

Sarah had already found all the evidence and submitted it.

It wouldn't be long before Charlotte was arrested.

After the auction ended, Sarah had experienced a period of peace, which surprised her. She had expected Vivian to seek revenge recklessly after being fooled.

"Miss Wilson of the Wilson family was seen today with Mr. Reynolds at Harbour Crescent, apparently planning the resort island project together..."

In the news, Zachary and Vivian were surrounded by media. Vivian wore a gentle smile that lit up her face, clinging to Zachary's side like a lovesick high school girl. They looked like the perfect couple - at least that's how the news portrayed them.

Sarah's face paled slightly. She turned off the news, poured herself a cup of hot water, and took a small sip.

She turned off the news but couldn't ignore the stabbing pain in her heart. It felt like countless needles piercing her heart - not devastating, but pervasive enough to affect her breathing.

She had thought she could move on quickly, like she had after divorcing James, but she was wrong.

Zachary nodded solemnly. "Keep it."

"Is there anything else, Mr. Reynolds?" Sarah assumed he would leave after delivering the documents.

"Have you forgotten? I'm here for treatment."

"Treatment? What treatment are you here for?" Sarah regretted asking as soon as the words left her mouth, suddenly remembering how Zachary had previously pretended to be depressed to seek her help.

So much time had passed, and he hadn't appeared once. Yet here he was now.

"Sasa, have you really forgotten about me?" Zachary couldn't believe it. When he'd entered, he'd noticed her eyes - the bloodshot vessels and the dimness in them couldn't lie.

Sarah avoided his searching gaze. "I thought you weren't hurting anymore?"

After all, during the last two auctions, he had seemed normal, calm when facing her, treating her like any other acquaintance.