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

Chapter 648

Holding onto the cash, Charlie couldn't stop thinking: if he brought this to the gambling den with Zachary by his side, they could easily multiply it. All he had to do tonight was take one more risk.

Before long, it was past midnight-2 a.m. to be exact-when Charlie crept into the factory. Everyone was asleep by then, including the guard out front, slumped over in exhaustion.

The workshop was dark and quiet. Spotting the three machines almost

immediately, Charlie felt a wave of relief wash over him. He quickly got to work, removing the last screw and prying open the outer shell. With a wrench in hand, he began fiddling inside until something felt off.

He paused.

A couple nights ago, he'd gone out of his way to destroy these machines. He'd been shocked when the technician said they could still be repaired, but he brushed it off. Maybe the guy was just good. Maybe tech was just that advanced

now.

But now he realized-these machines had never been broken.

were

He'd been set up.

on, reattached the screws, made it look untouched, and bolted out of

he stepped onto factory grounds, Mr. Lambert

"Charlie, got a minute?"

got something urgent. Can we

Miss Sanders has something important

sank, but he had no choice. He followed Mr. Lambert into Sarah's office, trying to calm his nerves. The door shut behind them

Sarah and Mr. Lambert. *Did they find out what happened

why I called you in?" Sarah asked

his head, feigning innocence. "No idea. I'm

You're really not going to admit anything until we drag

his chest. "Miss Sanders, Mr. Lambert, I really don't know what you're