Rebirth In Divorce My New Mr. Perfect (by Summer Knowles) novel Chapter 667

This factory, sealed for nearly ten years, finally revealed its former glory to the people of the East Coast. Charlie confidently led Zachary through the valley. When they reached the innermost part of the mountain range, Zachary followed Charlie's lead and stopped.

Weeds had completely covered the area. Charlie efficiently tore away the ivy that had grown over everything, revealing a rust-covered iron door.

Time had left its mark on the iron door; the rust flaked off at the slightest touch. In the middle was a chain with a padlock. Charlie casually picked up a stone and smashed it hard against the lock. With a dull thud, the lock fell to the ground.

The factory from ten years ago differed greatly from modern ones. It lacked sophisticated security measures, since all the equipment inside was too heavy to steal anyway.

They stood before the massive iron door. Zachary reached out to touch the cold metal. "How do you know about this place?"

Charlie looked solemnly at the valley before answering slowly, "Ten years ago, I was an employee at this factory. I can't say anything more than that. Zach, finding the truth is enough, right?"

Zachary nodded. He suddenly remembered what Sarah had told him. When Charlie was arguing with his wife, she had mentioned that he was responsible for many deaths. What role had Charlie played in the explosion back then?

Charlie walked through the doorway, removed the chain from the door, and threw it to the ground. He grabbed the handle on the door.

With a loud creaking sound, Charlie used all his strength to slowly pull the factory door open. The rusty wheels turned with difficulty in the weed-covered soil. Dust fell like a curtain, revealing the time capsule that had been sealed away for years.

The strong smell of mold mixed with dust made them cough. Zachary took masks from his pocket and handed one to Charlie.

He went back to Charlie. "Where did the explosion start?"

Charlie frowned slightly. After thinking for a moment, he motioned for Zachary to follow him.

After crossing the large open space, they turned into a workshop on the second floor. The staircase was broken and shaky, looking as if it might collapse at any moment.

They walked carefully. Charlie pushed open a door that was missing half its structure and pointed into the pitch-black room. "Here."

Zachary's expression grew more complex. Why would Charlie know exactly where the explosion had started?