Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 520

Sarah nodded but remained silent. She had no desire to acknowledge these people—people who had nothing to do with her.

But for the sake of her aunt…

After losing her parents, her aunt and uncle had treated her well.

Even if Amanda subtly pushed her toward this group, though it made her uncomfortable, she didn’t let it show.

Sydney stood in the center, surrounded by her younger cousins, clearly the beloved darling of the White family. Everyone fawned over her, treating her like a princess.

“So, you’re Sarah?” Sydney said with a smug smile. “I’ve heard so much about you. Heard you got divorced and then started fooling around with Zachary? But now you’re broken up too. Don’t take it too hard. After all, we’re talking about Vivian here. Of course Zachary would pick her over you. I mean, a divorced woman? That’s just… embarrassing.”

She covered her mouth, pretending to stifle a giggle.

The people around her joined in, laughing, their eyes filled with ridicule.

Sarah calmly sipped her tea, unfazed. She had no interest in engaging with them.

At this point, she regretted coming here at all. She hadn’t been of any help, and now she was just sitting here, enduring their pettiness for no reason.

The laughter grew louder.

Sarah’s brows furrowed slightly. “Sydney, this is the Sanders family home. Watch your mouth.”

Sydney’s face darkened. “Excuse me? You think you can talk to me like that? You act like you’re some kind of heiress, but your parents are dead. This house? It belongs to my aunt’s family now. You should be grateful they even let you eat at their table!”

Slap!

The sound echoed through the room.

Sydney clutched her cheek, her eyes wide with disbelief.

Sarah’s own eyes were bloodshot with rage.

This woman dared to bring up her parents.

Old Lady White turned her sharp gaze toward Amanda. “So this is the girl you’ve been looking after? Seems like she’s got no manners at all.”

Sarah met the old woman’s glare without a trace of deference.

“Madam,” she said coolly, “is there something you need?”

Old Lady White slammed her cane against the floor, her voice sharp with fury. “You still have the audacity to ask me what’s wrong?!”

Mrs. Blanco pulled Sydney into her arms, her face full of exaggerated distress. “Sydney has been doted her entire life—we’ve never even touched her, let alone laid a hand on her. And you, you dared to hit her? You’ve barely been here a moment, and you’re already acting so arrogant.”

Old Lady White let out a deep, dramatic sigh, shaking her head as if she were truly heartbroken. “Amanda, look at your niece! No manners, no discipline! You should teach her a proper lesson!”

Amanda, at least, had some sense. She didn’t immediately scold Sarah. Instead, she looked at her gently and asked, “Sasa, why don’t you tell me what happened?”

Sarah’s expression darkened. “If I have no manners, then Sydney has even less—she stood right in front of me and insulted my parents. I simply taught her a lesson.”

Old Lady White shot her a sharp, disdainful look. “She was being immature. I’ll have a word with her later. But you—you should never have raised a hand against her! Do you even respect the White family?”