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Divorce Reboot: Finding My Perfect Man

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Chapter 642

Sarah was puzzled. "An explosion at such a critical moment would make anyone suspicious, wouldn't it? It looks

like someone's trying to cover something up."

Zachary nodded, his face showing disdain. "You're not the only one who thought so. But Old Mr. Wilson presented

the last batch of drugs from their factory, which were supposed to be delivered to hospitals. The tests cback

clean, and they claimed the explosion was due to a mishandling of ingredients.”

Sarah raised an eyebrow. "And everyone just bought that?"

"Yes, everyone did."

"So, you want to prove the explosion wasn't an accident and use that to bring down the Wilson family?" Sarah

asked softly.

Zachary's face paled; he shook his head slightly. "It's not just that. | want to do more, but..."

sarah shrugged, as if she was used to this kind of talk. "Letguess, the timing isn't right yet?"

Zachary looked at her sincerely. "Sarah, I'm really glad you cto helpwith my wounds. When the tis

right, I'll cto you with the whole truth."

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Sarah's expression flickered but quickly regained composure. "Mr. Reynolds, don't bother. Whether you uncover

the truth or not, | just hope you find happiness. And you don't need to bring anything to me; you've already

made your choices. Stick to them and no regrets, okay?"

Zachary started to speak, but Sarah cut him off. "Enough! Zachary, I've heard enough promises. Like | said, |

didn't chere to see you die. I'll leave the medicine here for you."

Zachary watched her prepare to leave, the weight of the night pressing down. "It's too late now."

"I'm leaving." Sarah stood abruptly and headed for the door without waiting for a response, regretting why she'd

"Wait for me," Zachary called out from behind her.

Sarah stopped and turned around. "Mr. Reynolds, go back and rest. | can manage on my own from here."

Ignoring whatever Zachary might

have said, she turned and walked

away. The cold autumn BIEN as

sre akedresolutely, with Zachary

following silently behind. The rural

night was deep and quiet, filled only

with occasional sounds of wildlife.

The moon hung high, casting a pale

light over the path. Sarah walked,

Zachary kept pace ig lent om

presends @@pkfiing the shadows

around them. He couldn't offer much,

but he could offer protection, finding

contentment in just being near. The

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Twenty minutes later, Sarah reached

the Wesley residence. As she closed

the door behind henke odudht a last

RT FA through the

crack, leaning against his wound, his

figure blending into the dark night.

As the door shut completely, cutting off the view, she whispered, "Zachary, | can't wait any longer." She had

heard him ask her to wait multiple times, but this time, she really didn't want to wait anymore.