Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 718

She thought she'd heard of the White family before. Then she remembered—Sydney, who had stolen Sanders Group's designs for the Wilson Group. She'd met her a few times.

That girl was calculating and fake.

This Tracy must be her relative. Birds of a feather really do flock together.

Who did the White family think they were, acting so arrogantly in front of her?

"You should head back now. Next time something like this happens, don't just take it."

The girl looked gratefully at Mia. "Um..."

She seemed to want to say something but ultimately remained silent.

In the early evening, Adams University was bathed in the red glow of sunset. In a small grove, a woman nervously answered her phone.

"Miss Wilson, I..."

The voice on the phone sounded extremely irritated. "What? Just do what I told you to do. Nothing will happen to you, understand? Haven't you always disliked her? Now's your chance. You know what to do."

Tracy’s eyes suddenly lit up. Of course—how could she forget? The person she was speaking to was Zachary Reynolds’s fiancée.

Even if Mr. Reynolds found out later, Miss Wilson would protect her.

"I understand, Miss Wilson."

Adams University's student assessments included physical education. Three days before the test, the school arranged an hour of after-class exercise for practice.

About a dozen people approached from the south side of the track field, heading directly toward Mia with clear purpose.

Tracy led the group. As soon as she arrived, she smoothly handed the teacher a cigarette. “Sir, thank you for your hard work."

The teacher also gave a meaningful smile, though he wondered which family in East Coast could make Tracy unafraid of the Reynolds?

"Anyway, goodbye."

The next day during break time, Mia noticed something strange when she went to the bathroom.

It was between classes—the bathroom shouldn't be empty at this time.

Just as she closed the stall door in confusion, a huge piece of cloth fell from above. The dim bathroom went dark as someone turned off the lights. It wasn't completely black like night, but a darkness with just a hint of light—terrifying.

The cloth covered her head completely. She tried to shake it off while breathing rapidly.

Completely enveloped in the large white cloth, she was overwhelmed by intense panic. "Who's there?"

Cold sweat covered her forehead as she used all her strength to try to lift the cloth. But it was too large—she couldn't find the edges.