Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 714

The vineyard manager frowned when he heard this, walking over to ask, "What did they say?"

Seeing his manager, the worker quickly embellished the conversation, raising his fist indignantly. "Sir, don't worry. If they dare cause trouble, we won't back down. We'll make sure they regret coming here."

The vineyard manager, "..." What a jumbled mess—he could barely understand what the worker was saying.

Still, Vivian had a point. Even if they chose not to continue the partnership, there was no need to burn bridges completely. That wouldn't benefit him either.

With this in mind, the vineyard manager calmed down his overly excited worker. "That's enough. Send them a message and tell them five o'clock this afternoon, River Café. Don't be late."

Finally meeting the vineyard manager, Vivian got straight to the point, "Mr. Mendeson, I won't play games with you. Before deciding to work with you, the Wilson Group researched your public information. I have some understanding of your character. Breaking your word isn't your style, is it?"

The vineyard manager sat with his legs crossed, unbothered by her words. He lit a cigarette and spoke casually, "Before you criticize me, think about who you might have offended. That person offered me better benefits, and frankly, I can't afford to cross him. Naturally, I had to do him this favor."

He blew out a smoke ring, narrowing his eyes as his tone suddenly hardened. "I'm a businessman. Isn't this how all businessmen operate? So, Miss Wilson, there's no need to flatter me. I don't fall for that."

"Who is this person you mentioned?" Vivian asked urgently.

The vineyard manager raised his coffee cup with an unconcerned expression. "I can't disclose that. Aren't you supposed to be quite capable, Miss Wilson? Why don't you investigate yourself?"

Vivian already had a suspicion, though she didn't want to think too deeply about it. There was only one possibility—only the Reynolds Group had the power to snatch clients from the Wilson Group.

She stood up, supporting herself on the table, feeling as if all strength had suddenly left her body.

Even without confirmation, she was at least 30% certain.

She believed the vineyard's sudden cancellation of their partnership was very likely Zachary's doing.

The driver picked up Vivian and asked, "Miss, where would you like to go?"

Vivian thought for a moment before giving him an address.

What a joke.

As Zachary's fiancée, she had to bribe others just to find out his whereabouts.

Although she wasn't sure if the information was accurate, Vivian wouldn't miss any opportunity now.

The car drove for about two hours before arriving at a quiet villa district.