Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 594

Sarah opened her eyes to look at the kidnapper. "Is this how Vivian told you to treat me?"

The kidnapper smiled mockingly. "Miss Wilson didn't say anything specific. Just told me to keep you tied up here, let the rain clear your head."

Behind her back, Sarah's hands searched the ground until they found a rock.

Feeling its sharp edge, she secretly started rubbing the rope against it, trying to cut through.

But the rope was too thick - after nearly thirty minutes, she hadn't even made a nick.

As she struggled to continue, the kidnapper showed he'd noticed all along. "You think I can't see what you're doing? Save your strength. You won't be getting any dinner tonight."

The sky grew darker. Though Sarah didn't know the exact time, the deep darkness told her it was night.

She'd been freezing here for hours. Melvin must know she hadn't come home by now. If he hadn't found her yet, he must be looking in the wrong place.

This remote mountain was difficult to access. The kidnapper had parked his car nearby. There were no lights anywhere - the only illumination came from his powerful flashlight.

The man sat under the shelter, bundled in thick clothes and raincoat. He pulled some food from his pocket.

As soon as he opened the wrapper, the rich smell of chocolate reached Sarah's nose.

Her empty stomach growled audibly.

At 8 PM, in the Wilson restaurant.

Vivian sat with her grandfather on one side, facing Zachary and his grandfather across the table.

"William, we've been talking about their marriage for years. Finally time to make it official," Old Mr. Wilson said with a smile.

William glanced at Zachary. "Indeed. I've watched Vivian grow up right under my eyes. Now she's become such a graceful young woman. Once the engagement's settled, she'll be part of the Reynolds. You sure you're ready to let her go, old friend?"

"What choice do I have? All day long it's 'Zachary' this and that. And now her 'Zachary' has finally come to discuss their engagement."

Old Mr. Wilson signaled to Marianne.