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Second Chance? His Bitter Regret

Chapter 379
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Chapter 379

Something wasn't right. | wasn't going to believe in such coincidences.

| grabbed the car keys and was about to leave when Ryan grabbed my wrist. "Where are you going? I'll take

you."

"To somewhere with a signal.

Before | went out, | looked at him. "What's going on with that live broadcast from earlier in the afternoon? Why

can't | find any records online?"

Ryan's eyes flashed for a moment. "Many live broadcasts won't be replayed."

"Impossible."

Previously, when Frank attended a public event, his video was edited and shared by many girls. For this live

broadcast, not even a single clip could be found online. It was as if it had never been broadcasted.

| suddenly realized something, and my fingertips began trembling. "Ryan, that live broadcast was fake, right?

Something really happened to Frank, didn't it?" *Charlotte..."

"Don't callthat. Just answer me!" | backed away, unable to control my voice as | demanded, "Why are you

lying to me? Why didn't you tellif something happened to him? Why make up a live broadcast that didn't

exist to deceive me?"

"| didn't mean to deceive you." Ryan tried hard to calmdown. "Charlotte, this matter needs stime. Give

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"| just want to know what happened!"

| wanted to stay calm, but | couldn't, and I looked at him almost pleadingly.” Ryan, I'm begging you, tell me

what's going on!"

He looked hurt and incredulous, staring at me. "You're willing to begfor

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him?"

"Yes, I'm begging you! Are you satisfied now?"

"No, I'm not satisfied!"

He looked like a winter frost, and he threwback into the room. "Don't go anywhere before we get the divorce

certificate the day after tomorrow." With that, he slammed the door shut.

"Ryan!" | pounded on the door. "Letout!"

There was no response.

I ran to the window, seeing more bodyguards in the yard, and held my phone out, trying to catch a signal.

Ding-dong.

A message cthrough.

| glanced at it hurriedly, and my entire world seemed to go dark.

"Charlotte, the Smith family's laboratory has exploded."

It was a message from Jack.

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| tried to stay calm and immediately called him back.

He answered, "Charlotte, you've got signal now? | was worried that ringing. you wouldn't work. | tried calling you

earlier, but couldn't get through. | suspected something might have happened."

| tightened my grip on the phone, my voice hoarse. "Jack, is what you said true? Were there any casualties?"

Actually, | already knew the answer without him needing to say it. Otherwise, Jane wouldn't have reacted that

way in the afternoon. Ryan wouldn't have made such a big deal out of it.

"Yes, it happened last night. But the news that was spread online was quickly suppressed by the RF Group," Jack

said hesitantly. "There were casualties."

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"How many people?" | asked.

"It was late at night yesterday. Only Frank and his subordinates were in the laboratory," he replied.

My fingertips trembled violently. | parted my los, but my throat felt like it was blocked by a sponge soaked in

water.

After a long pause, | managed to speak, "Then... what about Frank? How is he?"

"He..." Jack seemed hesitant to speak. "After the explosion, the police rushed over, but Frank has not been found

yet. The police... are likely to announce him as dead."

"De... dead?" | muttered the words back.

Frank was dead...

That couldn't possibly be true...

Someone like him, how could he just die like that?

Jack tried to comfort me. "Charlotte, calm down. I'm now..."

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