Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 605

As they walked, Mr. Lambert briefed her about the factory. "Miss Sanders, the place has changed considerably over the years. Headquarters sent inspectors a few years ago, but no one has visited in the last three years. They haven't forgotten about us, have they?"

Sarah smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Mr. Lambert. Sanders Group would never abandon any employee or facility. I'm here specifically to resolve these issues."

Mr. Lambert nodded, though Sarah noticed his expression growing increasingly troubled as they approached the factory. Just before entering, he warned her, "The situation inside isn't good. I've worked here for decades and have some authority, but lately there've been all sorts of problems. Some workers are on strike, and even the manager is at his wit's end."

Once inside, Sarah finally understood what Mr. Lambert meant.

The factory manager greeted them with a group of workers holding protest signs. "You must be from headquarters. I hear you're Mr. Sanders' sister. We look forward to your guidance."

Sarah smiled diplomatically. "I wouldn't call it guidance. Headquarters heard about the machinery malfunctions and worker injuries. I'm here to check on everyone and examine the equipment."

The manager seemed taken aback. He quickly led her into the building to an office. "This is your workspace, prepared specially for you."

"Thank you, Manager Sullivan,” Sarah replied with polite confidence.

Sensing Sarah wouldn't be easily handled, Manager Sullivan decided on a direct approach. "Miss Sanders, with the equipment failures and worker injuries, normal operations are impossible right now. You understand? Your presence here these next few days isn't particularly necessary."

They both fell silent when they noticed Sarah's return, though Charlie's gaze remained inappropriate.

Sarah had dinner with the family. When she returned to her room afterward, she found Charlie sitting on her bed, eyeing her suggestively.

"Mr. Wesler, please leave. I need to rest."

Charlie moved closer, trying to take her hand. "Listen, sweetheart, you don't know how deep the waters run at that factory. But I've got connections. Besides, you must be lonely here all by yourself – no friends, no family. Why not let me keep you company?"