Starting with A Divorce
Starting With A Divorce Chapter 332
Chapter 332 Who Said I Was Dead?
Robert’s face was full of excitement, but he was worried and asked, “Did you see the body?”
“Mr. Blake, last night, I poked a few more holes in the leaking roof. Sure enough, that room. collapsed in the early morning. The thunder was too loud, and no one heard any other sound. She must be buried in the ruins now. It has been so long, so she must be dead,” Chad said confidently.
“Jason believed it too?” Robert was still worried.
“Jason? He didn’t know about this at all. But by the time he finds out, it will be too late.” Chad raised
his eyebrows.
Robert patted Chad’s shoulder and pointed at the scar on his face. “What’s with the wound on your
face?”
Chad did not intend to hide it. He wanted Robert to help him.
“Mr. Blake, I went to a casino a few days ago and lost some money. My wife refused to give me the money. She hid it very well, so I couldn’t find it. Yesterday, I couldn’t help but go to the casino again. Before I got close to the table, I was…,” he said dejectedly.
Robert smiled knowingly. He took out a paper bag from his desk and handed it to him. “You did a good job yesterday. This is your reward.”
Chad looked at the paper bag with satisfaction. After leaving Robert’s office, he impatiently. opened the paper bag. There were actually 800 dollars inside!
He immediately put the money into his pocket and clutched it tightly.
The money was enough for him to gamble at the casino and win all the money back!
Robert gathered all the workers, including Jason.
When he walked to the meeting hall, Jason did not know what Robert was going to say. More
importantly, he did not see Ainsley at work today.
“Everyone, listen to me. Ms. Easton, who was sent by the headquarters to help us solve the
problem, passed away due to the heavy rain last night. I feel deeply regretful about this. However,
how can those capitalists care about our lives? Even the people who were specially sent to solve
anything for days,” Robert
Robert had just said and walked forward. “Mr. Blake, what do you mean Ms. Easton has
at him impatiently. “Jason, it’s no
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house Ms. Easton lived in was not firm, and it was hit by the rain for two days. It should have collapsed in the early morning today. The whole house has collapsed,
she didn’t survive!”
at Chad in disbelief. Chad turned his
a few things, but Jason did not listen. He was thinking about whether
really dead. After all, Ainsley
take a look?” Jason still did not believe
trust me.
trouble. You have worked here for so long,
to our
Easton has passed away. The headquarters should not send anyone
time.”
as he was talking excitedly, a person walked in from
the surprised eyes of everyone, she pushed
was stupefied. He did not know what expression to use to deal with the
was now in the factory, and there was not
body.
hadn’t returned to the Morton’s house
I were really dead, I can guarantee Matteo would
the factory in less than a day. Mr. Blake, you probably don’t know that
decided to
“Mr. Blake, I have been in the
in the factory. I wanted you to gather
refused for various
He looked at Chad who was hiding in the
glared at him.
this to happen. He did not dare
I know a few of the machines in the factory have malfunctioned, but I don’t know why Mr. Blake who is responsible for reporting the failure has never submitted any report to the headquarters. Not only
past few
from Robert. The person should be cautious. She did not find any clues in the emails, but she finally understood
up
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