WantNovelChapter 617
Before Sarah could continue, Manager Sullivan cut in again. "Besides, the entire Sanders organization is now
under Melvin Sanders's control, not old Mr. Sanders’ son. I'm curious - why didn't you, as Mr. Sanders' daughter,
take charge of the family business? Why leave everything to Melvin? If you claim he has no selfish motives, |
won't believe it."
"So you've orchestrated all of this to break free from headquarters' control?" Sarah's eyes were cold as ice.
Manager Sullivan, thinking his reasoning had convinced her, grew more passionate. "Of course! Miss Sanders, if
you take Sanders Corp back from Melvin, I'll cooperate fully with your work."
Sarah sneered. "Manager Sullivan, I'm embarrassed for you just hearing that. | know exactly why you want to
escape oversight from headquarters. You're the one who spread all those superstitions around the factory, aren't
you?"
The workers exchanged confused glances. Recently, sequipment had malfunctioned, while other machines
worked fine. What truly terrified everyone were the white shadows seen moving in the workshop late at night. No
one dared approach, and those brave enough to investigate found nothing.
If those white shadows were Manager Sullivan's creation, it would explain why no evidence was ever found.
"I have no idea what nonsense you're talking about," Manager Sullivan said coldly.
Mr. Lambert quickly pulled several white sheets from his bag and announced, "These were found in the
manager's office. How do you explain this?"
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The workers stared at the sheets in shock. Manager Sullivan panicked and denied everything. "You're all lying!
You must have planted those sheets to frme. Besides, I'm the factory manager-why would | do something
like this?"
The workers exchanged uncertain glances.
"Yeah, there's no reason for him to do this."
"| trust the manager. He's worked hard for years and never delayed our wages."
"I trust him too!"
Sarah gave Mr. Lambert a silent signal, and he quickly put the sheets away. She then spoke again, "Maybe
someone intentionally placed those sheets in your office, right, Manager Sullivan?"
Manager Sullivan looked at her with a grim face. "Yes, Miss Sanders, you're right."
Sarah raised her voice. "Don't worry, everyone. I've already reported the equipment issues. This factory was built
from scratch by my father. | won't give up on it."
Her words seemed credible, and the workers nodded in agreement.
Manager Sullivan didn't dare
contradict Sarah Fie) RIgtely.
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a police report, or any hair found on the sheets, he would be finished.
He couldn't understand why Sarah
had suddenly spoken in his defgrse.
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While the factory issues remained unresolved, a figure slipped out, rushing toward the casino.
As Manager Sullivan returned to his
office, he suddenly remembered the
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Chaflie Ned given that money
thinking Sarah was dead. Now he
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He opened his office door just as Sarah was walking toward him.
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