Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

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It was only then that Irene noticed the faint, unpleasant odor in the air and the blood all over the ground. This was too big an incident for the manager to handle alone. "How many people know about this?" Irene asked, her expression icy.

The manager quickly replied, "Ms. White, I sealed the factory doors immediately when it happened, not many have seen it."

Irene nodded, "Inform the families of these individuals, give them extra compensation. Also, ensure those who've witnessed this keep quiet. This must not get leaked. And make sure nothing like this happens again."

The manager glanced at the bodies, swallowed hard, and finally nodded.

On the way back, Irene anxiously instructed her assistant, "Make sure to calm the families' emotions. They mustn't report to the police. If they're unwilling..."

"I understand," the assistant replied gravely.

Irene nodded in satisfaction. The factory in Canalshore was in a very secluded area. Besides a few rundown villages, there were no other buildings around. As she looked at the scenery outside the window, her mind was filled with Yasmine's questioning gaze. That woman dared to question her? But what concerned her most was Yonas's reaction. That man was truly meticulous. First, he addressed the interview, downplaying Yasmine's scandal, then intercepted Yasmine when she came to confront Irene.

"Ms. White, someone is investigating that matter," the assistant said.

Irene's eyes were sharp, "Who?"

"We haven't tracked them down yet."

"Useless! No one can find out about that matter!" Irene said coldly.

quickly

blowing through Irene's hair. It was already past eleven at night. Normally, she wouldn't choose to go out this late, but something significant happened today. There were hardly any cars on the way home, and theirs was the only one traveling on the wide

there?!" the driver

him discontentedly, "What's going

seemed like there was someone

followed his gaze outside, but the road was empty; not even a cat in

his eyes, "Maybe I was just

the third time she saw the white figure, she shouted urgently, "Stop the car!" She got out,

and he drove twice as fast as before. The usual hour-long journey took only forty minutes

William wanted to scold her for looking so flustered but Irene rushed to her room and slammed the door as if

Ms. White didn't have dinner. I'll take this soup to her

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Chapter 262

William glanced curiously toward the

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darkness, with the moon high up but its supposed glow hidden by thick fog. It was a very cold night, with a chill sweeping through the air. The White family was in silence, but soon, everyone was awakened by a piercing scream. It was Irene's anguished cry. Curled up in pain, William hurried into

followed closely. She'd been taking care of Irene since she was little, treating her almost like her own daughter. "Ms.

was only at the sight of William that Irene regained a bit of her sanity. She absolutely couldn't let William know about this. "Grandpa, I'm fine. I just had

Irene didn't expect was how things got stranger afterward. That night, in the deep quiet, everyone was sound asleep. Irene was sleeping deeply near the window area when

unfolded. A shadow was drifting back and forth, and a chill ran up her spine as she widened her eyes. That outfit was too familiar-it was the one Teresa had worn on the

her. Since the last nightmare, she'd had Daisy sleep next to

in fear, and Daisy quickly comforted

saw Teresa!" She was