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

Chapter 631

The next morning, Charlie handed over the last two thousand dollars he had managed to scrounge from his house to Manager Sullivan. After groveling and pleading, it took quite a while before Sullivan finally decided to let him off the hook.

Sarah sat in her office, her eyes fixed on the computer screen displaying an email reply from headquarters. The report about the equipment malfunction had been approved, and the request for new devices granted. The board of directors hadn't opposed it, which came as a surprise.

Outside the office, Charlie passed by the door, his mind still reeling from Sullivan's earlier warning.

"You've got one more chance. Sarah Sanders is sharp. If you fail again, pack your bags and leave!"

He clenched his fist, determined not to fail this time.

over. "Hurry up and eat! My mom made dishes specially for you. I

dishes. Before she could even pick up her chopsticks, Charlie approached with a bottle of wine. "You're from East Coast, and part of the Sanders family. You must attend lots of social events, and you're probably no stranger

Sarah could respond, Charlie poured wine into

exactly is going

had Charlie prepared so much food and

say I'm blameless. It's my fault. The mayor said that repair costs could be reimbursed if the collapse was due to a natural disaster, but we had repaired the roof the day before it collapsed. You know, I was angry at you, so I didn't fix it properly and ended up breaking some tiles. If the

a sidelong glance,

even joined them at the table, as if the dinner was

"Miss Sanders, let me toast to you. I'll drink, and you can drink

"Charlie, this meal was prepared by your parents. You can't let them go without eating, can you? Call them in here, or I