Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 644

Charlie finally got it—Manager Sullivan was forcing him to take on this task. He gritted his teeth and determinedly agreed, "Manager, I'll do it."

Manager Sullivan smiled approvingly, "That's the spirit! Good employees like you are what this factory needs. Don't worry, the higher-ups won't let your efforts go unrewarded. If you pull this off, you could be looking at a bonus of several thousand."

Charlie nodded, "Tonight, then?"

Manager Sullivan's expression grew serious as he nodded back, "Yes, tonight."

That afternoon, Charlie clocked out and went straight to find Zachary. He couldn’t go back to the old gambling den—they had made a mess last time and were probably blacklisted. As for the money he owed, Charlie didn’t care anymore. After all, they had won a lot last time only to have it stolen, which he figured squared things. Still, that didn't stop him from wanting to gamble again.

Just a few days later, he found Zachary and even brought what he considered a fine cigar.

As for the cigars Zachary preferred, Charlie had never even heard of them, let alone knew where to buy them. And in a place like West Ridge, finding a brand-name cigar was a stroke of luck.

"Zach, I didn’t do well last time. Let’s try a different gambling den this time? I promise I'll listen to you, and I won't keep winning."

Zachary had been thinking he wouldn’t be able to see Charlie because of the gambling den incident, but now the opportunity had quite literally walked right up to him. "Sure."

That very evening, Charlie took Zachary to the most southern part of West Ridge to a pig slaughterhouse. As they approached the entrance, they were greeted by the harrowing screams of pigs being slaughtered, followed by a pungent stench—the place was filled with pig feces from the pens.

The moment the results were revealed, he almost jumped for joy, "I won! I won!"

He started shouting frantically, grabbing Zachary's shoulders and shaking him wildly, "Zach! We won!"

Zachary, annoyed, pushed his hands away, "Keep going."

This time, they gambled about a dozen times, losing half and winning half, and ended up with a net win of thirty thousand!