Novel & Cerita How Did Ray Manchester Died

Two are missing and had likely been retrieved under cover of chaos. Raymond Carson didn’t survive the night. They found him in the east stairwell, trying to escape through a route he shouldn’t have known existed. He’d been shot twice. One to his leg to disable and the other one to his head to end it. His phone was gone. His mouth had been silenced permanently. Michael sat in the infirmary in the complex, pale but upright, as reports filtered in. He listened in silence, jaw set, refusing to take the painkillers offered to him.

I told him with a straight face. “Would you at least listen to me?” The chief said. I sighed. “The autopsy results came this morning.” I quickly bridged the gap between us. “The man was identified as Ryan Adams. Former staff at a construction company and cause of death is poisoning.” He supplied. I folded my arms across my chest. “So you think I poisoned him with coffee or a snack or anything I sell here then I wrapped his body in the bag and threw him across the street not far from the house. Right?”

Never had her sympathetic acts failed her before him, why was he behaving different now? Walden proceeded, “I’ve been busy lately, because of all that’s going on, so I haven’t had time to speak with Raymond, but I didn’t forget the fact that I still had some answers I wanted to get from him. So, I let him heal for the time being. Today I decide to go and see him, and the strangest thing happened, he died right in this packhouse, and I didn’t even know about it till the time I needed him.” “Yes…. Raymond’s death hurt me so much, I didn’t even think to inform you about it. I’m so sorry for that.”

The first thing they saw was a crying Ruth, with her nephew beside her. "Aunt, why are you crying?" "I'm sorry, Christ, I'm sorry this has to happened." "What are you talking about, Aunt, what happened?" Ray marched closer to where Salvador lay with his eyes closed. He lifted his hands up, and it fell back on the bed. Ray looked at the doctor, and he nodded his head, which made him close his eyes in pain. "Ray, don't keep me waiting, why is he not moving?" "I'm sorry, the pain must have been too much for him. We lost him." Ray responded.

I didn't even know when he left I can't wait to make him mine. this was the first time a man had a man's handshake had made wet instantly even before doing anything that could be consider intimate, Lord even is voice turns me on. "wait, excuse me" I said to the person about to walk pass me. "is there anyone who work here named Ray that works here? "No ma'am but Ray Manchester was here today for a meeting. Oh my god, Ray Manchester as in the king of the business world the dream man of every woman, he so hot and about to be mine

“Jace.” “Malden.” The voice on the other end was one I hadn’t heard in months, deep and familiar, Raymond, one of the senior operatives who reported directly to Mann. “You need to come to the estate. It’s Mr. Mann.” Every muscle in my body went still. “What about him?” “He’s in the hospital. Hit during a meeting. It was supposed to be routine.” I shut my eyes briefly, forcing control back into my voice. “Where?” “St. Harlow’s. We’ve already secured the perimeter.”

She was so different. “Ray…” “I wanted to invest in a business and needed a lot of money for it. I had planned to marry Sophia and give her the best moments ever, but that wouldn't be possible without enough money. My determination to make Sophia mine, motivated me to find a way to get cash,” Ray sighed. “What about your sick mother??” Marcus raised his brows. “Oh…she's dead. She died months ago after suffering from a terrible disease. She didn't even want us to waste money anymore and wanted me to stop all her treatment,” Ray narrated, feigning sadness.

" I plucked the paper from her shaking fingers, mine shaking too as I unrolled it. The words were a real kick in the guts. Michael Hartmann died from complications stemming from his injuries. My knees buckled, and I grabbed onto the doorframe to stay upright. The world seemed to lean one way, and my brain would not wrap itself around cruel finality of words such as that. "No," I whispered, shaking my head. "It isn't true." "I am so sorry," Madam Tess said, her voice soft and the words filtering from another world. I slammed the door shut, having roughened breathing, and slid to the floor.

A few weeks later the man was found dead in his office. Some of the workers had said Wyatt was the last person to see the man while others said it wasn’t. The man was poisoned with arsenic in his tea. A conversation between Wyatt and the man was leaked and it showed that Wyatt had constantly threatened the man. It all happened it Italy so it was easy for Wyatt to come back to Oregon and act like nothing happened. Ruby sighed, it was such a sad news for anyone to here. She was glad Doris was exposing the truth but she hoped she was safe.

"Ray's going to die." Thank you for reading..