My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce novel Chapter 237

Morning Waited Behind Closed C

Chapter 237

Ray returned home. His warm, comfortable home–and most importantly, a house full of beauties.

Oh, and Leo, too.

Ray rubbed the dog’s head while Leo sprawled on the floor, belly exposed, shamelessly currying favor. Showing its stomach like that was the clearest sign of trust and loyalty it could offer.

After petting the dog for a while, Ray went to take a shower. He’d been out all day, so getting dirty was inevitable. Besides, there would be “workout” later. If he washed up now, he wouldn’t need to do it again.

He watched some shows with the women for a bit, then they sat down for dinner.

And after dinner, that was the real highlight.

Daily exercise keeps the body healthy.

The night passed.

After breakfast, Ray looked like the kind of husband you’d see in a slice–of–life movie, heading off to work–except the number of wives seeing him off was a bit excessive.

Every time Ray went out, Molly and the others couldn’t help but worry. Not that they feared he’d fool around outside or bring home new women, but that something might happen to him.

Their fates were deeply bound together. If Ray died, they would all perish.

Ray started the car and followed his planned route to collect fuel. He still had four days–enough to cover nearly every gas station in Senna City. Of course, that only applied to stations within the city proper. If he counted the suburbs and towns as well, even forty days wouldn’t be enough.

Still, four more days of collection should stock the fuel in his otherworldly storage space well enough to last ten or twenty years.

It wasn’t truly enough–but it was no longer urgent.

First gas station: collected.

Second gas station: collected.

Third gas station: collected… Huh? No fuel?

Ray frowned. He checked the site and saw clear signs that the storage area had been pried open.

fuel had been stolen after the apocalypse, not that the station had simply run dry before th

So there was another group collecting fuel. Was it the Finley family again–or new

anyone still wanted heating now, they’d have to rely on fugl to generate electricity

sure–but where would you even get it? Fuel

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He noticed them, and naturally, they noticed him too. After all, who could miss the roar of an off–road vehicle pulling up?

Three men walked over.

Ray opened the door and stepped out. His spatial portal was already open as he watched the three with caution.

Never underestimate anyone.

“Yo, that’s a nice ride you’ve got,” said the man in the middle. He was clearly the leader- he wasn’t working, and the other two stood half a step behind him.

Ray smiled faintly. “So what if it is?”

“Hey, no need to be so hostile.” The man kept smiling. “The name’s Charles Boyle. What should I call you, bro?”

Charles Boyles?

Ray’s heart stirred, surprise flickering across his face.

The world really was small.

Charles once worked for the Nelson father and son. He was the tutor who nearly caused Katie to lose her virginity. No, tutor was too kind a word. Monster was more accurate. After all, some people only look human. Of course, there was still a chance it was just a shared name.

Ray asked casually, “I feel like I’ve heard that name before. You wouldn’t happen to have been a teacher, would you?”

“Sure was. Before the disaster, I ran a tutoring center,” Charles replied without suspicion.

Heh. So it really was him.

A smile curled at the corner of Ray’s mouth as he studied Charles.

Should I take him back alive… or dead? Dead would be easier. Alive was troublesome.

Ray would never go out of his way to kill Charles and Paul just for the Cora sisters. But since he’d run into Charles by chance, there was no reason to let the opportunity slip.

Charles was also sizing up Ray, calculating silently,

“Take by force- or recruit?’

Ray saw the hesitation and murderous glint in his eyes. Without saying a word, he casually pulled a handgun from his “pocket” and gave it a brief shake.

Charles made his decision instantly–recruit him.

If they lost people just to steal a car, it wouldn’t be worth it. Besides, as long as Ray went with them… he wouldn’t have much choice later. A gun wouldn’t help him then.

“You’ve got guts, coming out alone at a time like this,” Charles said, pretending not to notice the gun Ray had already put away. “I’ll say this much–you’ve got skill to match your nerve. Ever thought about joining us? Don’t rush to say no. We work for the Nelson family.

“You know the Nelson family? The Nelson family of Greenbow Group.

“Paul Nelson is desperate for talent, especially now. As long as you work for him, you’ll enjoy pleasures you’ve

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