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

Chapter 666

When Charlie heard the words "Wilson Factory explosion," he froze, his face showing a complex mix of emotions.

"Who are you?" he asked warily.

Zachary displayed a hunger for money. "Don't be nervous. I'm just a private investigator. By coincidence, I got this big job-find the truth and get paid."

"Who's the client?" Charlie's face was full of suspicion.

Zachary suddenly gave him a cold look, his tone full of warning. "Charlie, in this business, many things are confidential when it comes to clients. We take the money and do the job, never asking too many questions."

Seeing how serious Zachary was, Charlie began to accept that he might really be a private detective.

"Charlie, this is a genuine two million. Aren't you tempted? If I didn't think you

knew a lot about what happened back then, I wouldn't even consider sharing this with you. If we succeed, that's two million-one million each."

trembled at these words. One million! How could he

money, he could leave West Ridge and get far away from all these

he thought about what happened that year, he couldn't stop his whole body from

closed his eyes and could still hear those people's shrill screams and cries for help in his ears. After that violent explosion, some were blasted into pieces, some were blown away, and others

nowhere to be seen-just

soft sigh, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zachary. The

entire body ached, and the places where Zachary had hit him yesterday still throbbed

any longer. He had to get the

incident had offended Sarah, and that opportunity might be gone. Who knew

do it!" Charlie steeled his

take

his fists, his forehead

edge of West Ridge, on the same hill where Charlie had tried to kidnap Zachary, Charlie led Zachary around the mountain range. When they reached the

valley, he couldn't see any

faced the valley. "The pharmaceutical