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."

at Sarah's still form, worry was the only thing that filled his

a warm, soft hand caught his. To his shock, Sarah, who was supposed to be unconscious, opened her eyes. She placed her other hand

out of the Wesley house first,"

she closed her eyes

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

one sentence. "I'm taking her to my

I'm guessing the

froze for a moment, then started to turn around to question Charlie, but Sarah grabbed his arm firmly, and he dared not stop. He quickly continued his

from the Wesley house, Sarah opened her

her down, still looking at her with concern. "What about Charlie

you liked me, so to please you, he drugged my drink, planning to take advantage of the situation and force things between

quickly responded, "I didn't

has had it out for me for a while, and Charlie, being his lackey, saw an