Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 466

After Tina’s case faded from the spotlight, a new storm erupted—Mia’s video spread like wildfire.

The Reynolds’ eldest daughter had publicly defended Sarah just a day earlier, only to suffer a breakdown at the gates of Adams University. It was as if reality had delivered a brutal slap—straight across Mia’s face, and by extension, Sarah’s as well.

People began questioning Sarah’s competence. While no one denied the prestige of the Decker Competition, many now speculated that Sarah was merely an academic—strong in theory but lacking real-world experience, nothing more than an armchair expert.

From the beginning of the controversy until now, Sarah had yet to make any public response.

Just then, Zachary’s assistant entered the office once again, this time with a fresh update.

"Mr. Reynolds, this afternoon, Mr. Robinson privately met with Miss Wilson. We don’t know yet if it’s related to the contract."

The Reynolds and Wilsons had always been evenly matched in the stock market. Their business collaboration was deeply intertwined—any sudden withdrawal could shake investor confidence in Vista International.

"Keep monitoring the situation," Zachary instructed.

Reynold Group’s stocks were currently stable, and he couldn’t afford an unexpected blow from behind.

Of course, Vivian was thinking the same thing.

At Sarah’s Apartment

Sarah was in the middle of preparing a report when Melvin arrived straight from work, his expression dark and heavy.

"Sasa, I found what you asked me to investigate."

Sarah held her breath. "Who?"

"Vivian."

Her pupils constricted sharply.

It really was her!

"Come with me. We’re going to the Mendes house!" she ordered.

Melvin didn’t hesitate. He grabbed his keys, and the two of them rushed downstairs.

So, she’s already been paid off.

Someone had given her hush money—enough to keep her quiet, and likely, it hadn’t even taken much.

But Sarah hadn’t come empty-handed.

"I traced the chocolate. I know who gave it to your son. Was it her?"

She pulled out a photo and placed it right in front of Mrs. Mendes. "Answer me."

A visible tremor ran through the woman’s body. She sniffled. "No."

"Liar! It was her—you’re lying!" Sarah stepped in closer, pressing the photo directly in front of her face. "If you admit it, you could receive proper compensation."

Mrs. Mendes furrowed her brows, clearly weighing her options. She hesitated for a long time before finally speaking.

"Yes. It was her. After Tina… after she died, she came. She told me exactly what to say when I called the police."