Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 472

Sarah lowered her gaze.

There was something important she hadn't told Zachary—Mia had developed a deep dependence and trust in her, something different from how she acted around others. It was likely tied to memories from three years ago, though Sarah had yet to uncover the full truth.

Mia might do better if she stayed with her. Around others, she lacked that same sense of security.

"I’ll be careful," Zachary said as he picked up his sister, ready to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Zachary turned back, puzzled, only to see Sarah holding out a drawing.

"This belongs to you," she said.

"Mine?" He frowned, glancing at the sketch. He didn’t recognize the woman in the drawing at first. Then, he noticed the word written in the empty space beside it—sister-in-law.

He looked at Mia. "Did she draw this?"

The moment he laid eyes on the portrait, he instinctively knew—it was Sarah. After all, Mia had only ever used that title for her.

"Yes, Mr. Reynolds," Sarah said with a sigh. "If you truly like someone, just go after them. Stop holding back."

Zachary stared at the drawing, uncertain for a moment.

Was she telling him to pursue her?

"Sasa, Grandpa is waiting. I’ll come by again soon."

"There’s no need."

The Next Day – Contract Signing

The air was heavy with tension.

Vivian, Matthew, and Zachary had just finished signing the contract. As Vivian prepared to leave for a business matter, an unexpected voice called out to her.

"Miss Wilson, wait."

Vivian turned around, her lips curling into a playful smirk. "Miss Sanders. What a surprise. What can I do for you?"

"Miss Wilson, it’s just the two of us now. There’s no need to keep up the act, is there?" Sarah’s voice was low, carrying an unmistakable weight.

Vivian’s smile faltered for the first time.

"I have no idea what you’re talking about. I don’t know why you’re trying to blame me for something I had no involvement in. Tina’s death is tragic, but aren’t you the one being accused online, Miss Sanders?" Her voice was smooth, controlled. "If you really think I had something to do with it, then by all means—go to the police. Have them arrest me."

"Oh, I will," Sarah said firmly.

Vivian let out a light laugh. "Then stop wasting my time here."

Just then, Zachary and Matthew stepped out of the private room.

Zachary paused the moment he saw Sarah.

"What’s going on here?" Matthew looked between the two women in confusion.

Vivian immediately put on her warmest smile. "It’s nothing, Mr. Robinson. Just a minor misunderstanding."

"Do you need any help?" Matthew asked, studying her carefully.

"There’s no need, Mr. Robinson. You should head back first. I’m sure Zachary will help me," Vivian replied, casting Zachary a meaningful glance.