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,
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around them. He couldn't offer much,
but he could offer protection, finding
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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.