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

Chapter 645

Fresh from the gambling den, Charlie was ecstatic, clutching a bundle of cash and laughing wildly. "Zach, we won thirty thousand! Can you believe they just let us walk out?"

He found it unbelievable, but Zach seemed unfazed. They hadn't just taken the house; they'd also won a considerable amount from other gamblers, and even helped the house make a profit. It was no wonder they weren't stopped.

Holding the money, Charlie mused, "Zach, you wouldn't believe it. The rich just keep getting richer. Today, our factory received a shipment of equipment, and I heard just one machine costs millions. Compared to them, this thirty thousand really isn't much."

Zach casually mentioned, "It seems like the Sanders factory is the only big one left around here."

Charlie quickly retorted with a smirk, "Actually, in West Ridge, Sanders isn't the biggest."

Zach raised an eyebrow, "Really? I thought I knew West Ridge pretty well. Apart from Sanders, I haven't seen any factory bigger than theirs."

"Zach, you've helped me make so much money, I trust you. I'll let you in on a

spoke, there was a hint of pride in his eyes as if he owned the factory

their factory. How can it be possible that it's bigger than

long been abandoned. I was lucky enough to get out alive

drifted as if he was trying to peer

past. It seemed he was speaking to Zach,

factory was dangerous?"

continue. Instead, he eyed Zach suspiciously, "Why all the

look was wary. Without waiting for an answer, he changed the subject, "Here's your share of today's

got big plans for this money, Zach.

Charlie was leaving him.

hadn't even noticed Charlie had left. When he finally