Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 1080:

Should Noah discover this breach, his corporeal punishment would transcend mere metaphorical expression!

The moment Sadie’s silhouette dissolved completely into the corridor’s murky distance, Samuel relinquished his vice-like restraint on Jack’s trembling form.

With a perfunctory adjustment of his impeccable suit jacket, Samuel hastened after his employer’s determined trajectory.

Jack, consumed by unmitigated terror, propelled himself forward with reckless velocity in desperate pursuit of the retreating pair.

Sadie’s fingertips had barely grazed the morgue’s institutional doorknob when the door swung inward, revealing a staff member in clinical white attire. “Might you be Ms. Hudson?” The attendant consulted the documentation clutched in his latex-gloved hand before elevating his gaze to meet Sadie’s expectant countenance, his features arranged in professional regret. “I regret to inform you that your arrival has transpired moments too late. The remains you sought were transferred to our cremation facility precisely five minutes before your appearance.”

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Sadie froze mid-motion, becoming a living statue as shadows of horrified realization eclipsed her features with alarming rapidity.

It was already subjected to irreversible incineration?

What inconceivable circumstances could possibly explain such extraordinary procedural acceleration?

Positioned in her peripheral shadow, Jack expelled a gossamer breath of profound liberation upon absorbing the fortuitous announcement. Providence had smiled upon their desperate gambit, ensuring their timely intervention.

The critical objective had been achieved—Sadie’s eyes remained mercifully uncontaminated by forbidden revelations.

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Sadie slowly clenched her fingers until her nails dug into her palms. She did her best to quell the turmoil inside her heart and forced herself to appear calm and composed. Then, she pulled out a photograph from her purse and handed it to the staff member. It was a picture of Sharon, her usual kind, gentle smile lighting up her face.

“Have you seen this person?” Sadie asked.

The staff member took the photo and peered at it for a moment before shaking his head. “I’m sorry, Ms. Hudson. I’ve never seen her.” His expression was a mix of confusion and sympathy as he handed the photo back to her. “May I ask who she is?”

Sadie’s expression turned icy, her gaze piercing. “Exactly who did you just send into the cremation chamber? The person in this photo is the deceased, Sharon Buckley!”

The man froze at her words, his eyes widening in disbelief. He looked at the photo again, then back at Sadie. “No, that’s not possible!” he cried out, sounding utterly shocked. “We verified the details before we carried out the process… Everything was in order!”

Jack could practically feel the color drain from his face. His legs felt numb, and his mind was slowly going blank. He felt his stomach drop, as if a huge chasm had opened beneath him, and he was now falling into it.

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