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

Chapter 632

"Zachary, you're here?" Charlie greeted with a sycophantic tone. Indeed, it was Zachary, who frowned slightly. About twenty minutes ago, Charlie had called him, claiming Sarah was in danger and that he needed to hurry over. Zachary had rushed here as quickly as possible, but now couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Why did Charlie's smile seem so... unsettling?

"What's wrong with Miss Sanders?" Zachary asked, his gaze serious.

Charlie, sensing he had played his cards right, pointed toward Sarah's room and said meaningfully, "Miss Sanders is in that room. She's in critical condition right now. Hurry, go save her."

He even gave an expression that implied men would understand.

Zachary's unease grew. He walked into Sarah's room, only to find her lying on the bed, seemingly unconscious.

"Sasa?" He rushed over, his voice full of concern.

From outside the door, Charlie's voice rang out. "Zachary, time is money. I've given you what you wanted. Go ahead and take it."

as he understood what Charlie was implying. Looking at Sarah's still form, worry was the only thing that filled his

before he could touch her, a warm, soft hand caught his. To his shock, Sarah, who was supposed to be unconscious, opened her eyes. She

me out of the Wesley house first," she whispered. "We'll

closed her

into his arms and rushed out of the room. As they passed Charlie, he shot

walking swiftly, only threw back one

I'm guessing

Charlie, but Sarah grabbed his

enough from the Wesley

her down, still looking at her with

liked me, so to please you, he drugged

"I didn't know

"Of course I know you didn't. Today's events weren't entirely your fault either. The factory manager has had it out for me for a while, and Charlie, being