Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 630

Mrs. Chancer handed the gift box to Mrs. Sanders. "Take this with you. These are items I purchased overseas—things you can't find here. As for the matter you mentioned, I'll give it serious consideration. Don't worry, our goals align."

Mrs. Chancer escorted Mrs. Sanders to the door, and just as she was about to close it, she bumped into her son, James.

Mrs. Sanders gave James a complicated look, nodding slightly in acknowledgment.

"James, this is Mrs. Sanders visiting today," Mrs. Chancer explained gently.

James smiled warmly. "Hello, Mrs. Sanders."

Mrs. Sanders, with a hint of suggestion in her voice, said, "Mr. Chancer is truly impressive. Our Sarah doesn't have that kind of luck."

Mrs. Chancer quickly interjected, "What good is saying that now? James is already married. Besides, our children's affairs shouldn't involve us. We should maintain our relationships as usual. After all, East Coast is quite small."

"Of course," Mrs. Sanders replied with a smile. "I'll take my leave now. Thank you for today." She gave Mrs. Chancer a meaningful look before departing.

James noticed the exchange between the two women. He sensed something was happening between them. Otherwise, it made no sense for two people with no clear connection to meet like this.

But Mrs. Sanders was from the Sanders family. What could she possibly be planning with Mrs. Chancer?

Back in his study, James, still uneasy, called his assistant. He asked him to investigate what Mrs. Chancer had been doing lately.

Mrs. Chancer immediately smiled, trying to cover her tracks. "I met her through mahjong, and besides, Mrs. Sanders and I have family connections. It's perfectly normal for us to get together."

"I heard you say earlier that you would give some matter thought. What's that about?" James' expression turned serious.

Mrs. Chancer hesitated, clearly avoiding the question. "James, this is grown-up business. Don't get involved. It's just about purchasing some items. Nothing for you to worry about. Drink your milk—I have things to attend to."

The more Mrs. Chancer tried to evade the question, the more James suspected something fishy was happening.

Since he'd already asked his assistant to investigate, all he had to do now was wait. As for Mrs. Chancer's comments about Lucy, he had already made inquiries a few days ago.