Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 738

St. Ritz.

Zachary was discussing a potential partnership with a business associate. Before they could finalize anything, Vivian suddenly appeared. When she recognized who the business associate was, she smiled sarcastically.

The businessman looked awkwardly between Vivian and Zachary, surprised that Vivian had managed to find them here.

"Mr. Lanchester, I don't understand. Our negotiations were going so well, then you suddenly rejected Wilson Group's partnership. You wouldn't answer our calls, and when we came to your home, you wouldn't even see us. So this is why—you found someone more suitable? Zachary, do you really need to poach my clients?" She looked at Zachary with disbelief.

In the uncomfortable silence that followed, Zachary calmly took a contract from his briefcase, signed his name on the party A line with his pen, and slid it across to the man opposite him.

Mr. Lanchester wiped his sweaty forehead with a handkerchief, pulled the contract toward him, and took out his own pen to sign.

Before he could finish, the contract was violently snatched away and torn to shreds.

"Mr. Lanchester, I need to discuss something with Zachary, so please... get out." Veins bulged on Vivian's forehead as she struggled to control her rage.

Mr. Lanchester had barely finished wiping his sweat when cold perspiration broke out again. He nervously looked toward Zachary, not daring to leave without his permission.

Steven, wearing a chef's hat, had just finished serving the final dish. Seeing the three of them, he quickly assessed the situation, noting the torn papers on the floor.

"Mr. Lanchester, please come with me. That contract is ruined, but luckily I have another copy in my office. Why don't you sign it first, and I'll have our Mr. Reynolds sign it later and deliver it to you."

"Shut up," Zachary said coldly.

He suddenly stood and moved closer to Vivian, his eyes reflecting profound weariness.

Even his tone conveyed unmistakable exhaustion. "Is it just this one time? You think I don't know about everything else? My past silence doesn't mean I'll overlook things forever. Vivian, every action has consequences. If the law can't punish you, I'll be watching you forever."

"Aren't you afraid I'll—"

"Afraid of what? That you'll threaten the people around me? Surely you understand that the same trick only works once? You haven't forgotten how our engagement came about in the first place, have you?" Zachary's words fell distinctly into Vivian's ears.