Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 444

The voice on the other end of the phone was unusually calm. "Mia, you didn’t do anything wrong. The problem lies with the way people think."

"I know, but I don’t want this to continue gaining attention," Mia said hesitantly.

Vivian sighed. "Alright, I’ll pull the post down now."

"Thank you, Vivian," Mia said, though her face still showed nothing but worry.

She had no idea how to help Sarah turn the situation around.

Sitting in Vivian’s office, Mia absentmindedly twirled a pen between her fingers. More than anything, she wanted to see Sarah.

"Vivian, I want to—"

Before she could even finish her sentence, Vivian had already nodded. "Go ahead. I’ll handle things here."

"Vivian, you’re the best."

Mia immediately left and headed straight for Adams University.

When she arrived at the entrance, she saw that Mrs. Mendes was still kneeling outside, her face full of despair as she clung to her daughter’s black-and-white photograph.

The media were still there, waiting for any new development.

It didn’t take long for someone to recognize her. Cameras flashed as a reporter shouted, "Isn’t that Mia Reynolds from the Reynolds family?"

The next moment, microphones were shoved in her face.

"Miss Reynolds, is the statement you posted online true?"

"Miss Reynolds, did your brother ask you to post it? There are reports that you have a psychological condition—can you tell us what it is?"

"If Sarah Sanders is your psychologist, how far along are you in your treatment?"

Mia didn’t want to answer any of them.

She only wanted to get to the counseling office and check on Sarah.

Mia sighed, still feeling overwhelmed. "They did stop me. There were a lot of them, and they asked so many questions that I didn’t even understand."

"If you don’t understand, don’t bother listening," Sarah said reassuringly. "Ignore them. But aren’t you afraid your grandfather will find out you came here?" She pushed a small dessert toward Mia.

Mia covered her mouth and giggled. "I barely go home these days—I have plenty of time. As long as Vivian doesn’t stop me, I can come and go as I please."

"Did someone tell you to post that clarification yesterday?" Sarah asked.

She was almost certain it hadn’t been Zachary. He was too cautious about the media to have encouraged something like that.

Mia thought for a moment before answering. "It was Vivian. She said I should post it to help prove your innocence. She told me that only someone who had actually been treated by you had the right to speak up. She even said she’d help boost the post’s visibility."

Sarah’s expression turned cold. "That’s very generous of her. If it weren’t for her, the post wouldn’t have gained so much attention so quickly."

Mia immediately picked up on Sarah’s shift in tone. Confused, she asked, "Sarah, what’s wrong?"

"Mia, don’t come to campus for the next few days," Sarah said, her voice firm. "There will be even more reporters at the gates."