Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 782

Even if Reynolds Corporation might not show respect, who else could be as indifferent to everything as they were?

The Wilson family was already a lion—even without baring its teeth, people still feared those sharp fangs.

Zachary slammed his glass down on the table and said coldly, "They just want everyone to see that even Reynolds Corporation can't completely ignore them."

"So are we going to Vivian's birthday party?" Whether Zachary attended or not would create a huge buzz.

"Yes, of course we're going." But he wouldn't be going alone—he wanted to bring someone with him.

He wanted to take Sarah, even though he knew she'd probably refuse. He still wanted to try.

The day after Wilson Corporation's announcement, hundreds of invitations were sent to all the prominent families on the East Coast, including the Chancer family, the Garnett family, even the White and Blanco families...

Wilson Corporation had booked the entire Mist Island Hotel, transforming the largest banquet hall into Vivian's birthday celebration. Even the wine for the party was specially selected from Mr. Wilson's private cellar—though this information came from various media outlets and magazines, so its accuracy was questionable.

Beyond this explosive news, an even bigger story hit the front pages. Sarah's criminal psychology thesis had proven incredibly useful after being integrated with the police department's systems, actually helping officers predict criminal behavior patterns.

Because of this paper, Sarah was invited to numerous high-profile interviews. While people had been continuously exploring the field of psychology, few had applied it to crime prevention on this level. Sarah had done it, and her achievements were causing quite a sensation.

"Ms. Sanders' research has given us excellent guidance. Perhaps more scholars will follow in your footsteps."

Then came Sarah's voice, "I believe there will be scholars more outstanding than me who will develop even better prediction systems. The future is in our hands, and if I can inspire some people to focus their research in this direction, I feel very honored..."

Even without seeing the interview, Charlotte could imagine Sarah's expression while saying these words—she must have looked radiant.

She smiled bitterly and walked away from the study door. She hadn't expected that James had locked himself in his study all afternoon just to watch Sarah's interviews.

Her hands clenched tightly with jealousy, but there was nothing she could do.