Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 769

He spoke gently, "Vivian, you're back? Don't blame your grandfather. The livestream incident became too big—no one dared to bail you out. This was the earliest we could get you released."

After all, without direct evidence, no one could convict her.

Moreover, Judy's later video made her seem unhinged, rambling wildly as if trying to implicate everyone possible.

With a polite smile, Vivian shook her head with detachment. "Grandfather, aren't you curious why I went to country H these past two days? And who I met there?"

"Oh? Why did you go?" He hadn't expected Vivian to mention it.

"Since Zachary has decided to end cooperation with our Wilson company, he must have already planned to team up with Sanders against us. We're in a difficult position now. Without a powerful backer, we won't survive. I've found an alliance partner for the Wilson family," Vivian said seriously.

Mr. Wilson narrowed his eyes. What kind of backer could she possibly find to match the Reynolds family?

"The Spencer family. Are you happy with this gift, Grandfather?" Vivian slapped the contract on the table.

Mr. Wilson glanced at it. Indeed, it was from the Spencer family.

A well-known company from country H, not inferior to the Sanders family from the East Coast.

He nodded with satisfaction as he opened the contract and skimmed through it, but paused when he saw what had been promised. "Five percent of Wilson shares... You're quite bold, promising away five percent without consulting me first."

"Grandfather, you can't catch a wolf without sacrificing some bait. You understand this principle without me explaining. Besides, you've always wanted to absorb Reynolds Corporation and become the sole power on the East Coast. What does it matter if we give away five percent of Wilson shares when that happens?" Vivian said calmly.

Mr. Wilson straightened his back at her words, his eyes flashing with approval. "It seems I'm getting old. The future truly belongs to your generation."

"Grandfather, as long as you're here, Wilson will always be yours," Vivian replied thoughtfully.

Mr. Wilson said in a deep voice, "We left her tongue out. She won't say anything."

At St. Ritz Restaurant.

When Melvin entered the private room, he felt that today's meeting wasn't going to be simple. Zachary rarely contacted him unless the Wilson family had made some move.

But as far as he knew, the Wilson family hadn't done anything recently.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Zachary's face was dark with anger. "What's wrong with you?"

"Mr. Sanders, I thought you and I were the same—that you hated the Wilson family to the core," Zachary said with a complicated look in his eyes.