Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect novel Chapter 262

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It was only then that Irene noticed the faint, unpleasant odor in the air and the blood all over the ground. This was too big an incident for the manager to handle alone. “How many people know about this?” Irene asked, her expression icy. 

The manager quickly replied, “Ms. White, I sealed the factory doors immediately when it happened, not many have seen it.” 

Irene nodded, “Inform the families of these individuals, give them extra compensation. Also, ensure those who’ve witnessed this keep quiet. This must not get leaked. And make sure nothing like this happens again.” 

The manager glanced at the bodies, swallowed hard, and finally nodded. 

On the way back, Irene anxiously instructed her assistant, “Make sure to calm the families‘ emotions. They mustn’t report to the police. If they’re unwilling…” 

“I understand,” the assistant replied gravely. 

Irene nodded in satisfaction. The factory in Canalshore was in a very secluded area. Besides a few rundown villages, there were no other buildings around. As she looked at the scenery outside the window, her mind was filled with Yasmine’s questioning gaze. That woman dared to question her? But what concerned her most was Yonas’s reaction. That man was truly meticulous. First, he addressed the interview, downplaying Yasmine’s scandal, then intercepted Yasmine when she came to confront Irene. 

“Ms. White, someone is investigating that matter,” the assistant said. 

Irene’s eyes were sharp, “Who?” 

“We haven’t tracked them down yet.” 

“Useless! No one can find out about that matter!” Irene said coldly. 

The assistant quickly nodded in agreement. 

The sky was gloomy, and the wind was blowing through Irene’s hair. It was already past eleven at night. Normally, she wouldn’t choose to go out this late, but something significant happened today. There were hardly any cars on the way home, and theirs was the only one traveling on the wide road. 

“Who’s there?!” the driver suddenly exclaimed. 

Irene looked at him discontentedly, “What’s going on?” 

“Ms. White, it seemed like there was someone outside the window just now.” 

Irene followed his gaze outside, but the road was empty; not even a cat in sight. 

The driver rubbed his eyes, “Maybe I was just seeing things.” 

Irene’s face turned cold as she stared out the window. As the car passed a streetlamp, a white figure appeared not far from it. Her heart skipped a beat, and she gulped. By the third time she saw the white figure, she shouted urgently, “Stop the car!” She got out, eager to see what it was, but the figure was gone again. “I have to see what’s playing ghostly tricks!” 

The driver was so frightened that his hands were trembling, and he drove twice as fast as before. The usual hour–long journey took only forty minutes this time. 

Back home, William wanted to scold her for looking so flustered but Irene rushed to her room and slammed the door as if ghosts were chasing her. 

Daisy made a bowl of soup. “Sir, Ms. White didn’t have dinner. I’ll take this soup to her so she can rest well after having it.” 

13:34 Sat, Nov 2 

Chapter 262 

“Hmm,” William glanced curiously toward the stairs. 

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In the middle of the night, the sky was shrouded in darkness, with the moon high up but its supposed glow hidden by thick fog. It was a very cold night, with a chill sweeping through the air. The White family was in silence, but soon, everyone was awakened by a piercing scream. It was Irene’s anguished cry. Curled up in pain, William hurried into her room, but he had no idea what had happened. 

Daisy followed closely. She’d been taking care of Irene since she was little, treating her almost like her own daughter. “Ms. White, what happened? Did you have a nightmare?” she asked worriedly. 

Irene’s face was filled with terror, and William’s brows were furrowed in concern. It was only at the sight of William that Irene regained a bit of her sanity. She absolutely couldn’t let William know about this. “Grandpa, I’m fine. I just had a bad dream,” she said, wiping the sweat from her forehead. 

William gave her a skeptical glance but didn’t say anything. 

But what Irene didn’t expect was how things got stranger afterward. That night, in the deep quiet, everyone was sound asleep. Irene was sleeping deeply near the window area when she turned over, and a faint tapping sound came from the window. 

Half asleep, she frowned slightly. Though she was in deep sleep, the sound woke her up. 

When she opened her eyes, a creepy scene unfolded. A shadow was drifting back and forth, and a chill ran up her spine as she widened her eyes. That outfit was too familiar–it was the one Teresa had worn on the night she died. 

“Ah! Daisy!” She urgently called out to Daisy beside her. Since the last nightmare, she’d had Daisy sleep next to her with a simple makeshift bed on the floor. 

Tears were already streaming down her face in fear, and Daisy quickly comforted her, “Don’t be afraid. What did you 

“I saw it! I saw Teresa!” She was already crying out loud. 

Hearing the name she mentioned, Daisy was also startled, her senses snapping back. “Who did you say?”