{"id":1011,"date":"2026-09-28T13:59:00","date_gmt":"2026-09-28T13:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/chapter\/three-years-later-he-came-back-begging-343\/"},"modified":"2026-09-28T13:59:00","modified_gmt":"2026-09-28T13:59:00","slug":"three-years-later-he-came-back-begging-343","status":"publish","type":"chapter","link":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/chapter\/three-years-later-he-came-back-begging-343\/","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 343"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Chapter 343<br \/>\nThree Years Later, He Came Back Begging novel Chapter 343<\/p>\n<p>Dale was feeling under the weather, so he instructed Bonnie to take Perry Parker and head to the construction site.<\/p>\n<p>Hearing the exhaustion in her mentor&#8217;s voice, Bonnie quickly asked if he was okay. Dale waved it off as a minor bug and ended the call.<\/p>\n<p>Checking her watch, Bonnie called Perry and told him to meet her there.<\/p>\n<p>She quickly informed the pet spa staff she&#8217;d be back later to pick up June and hailed a cab to the site. When she arrived, she realized they were in serious trouble.<\/p>\n<p>It was a complete mess.<\/p>\n<p>Surveyors, city officials, and structural engineers from the East Coast Architectural Institute were all arguing. Surrounding them was a massive crowd of local residents, some armed with megaphones.<\/p>\n<p>The heavy local accents immediately put Bonnie on edge.<\/p>\n<p>Perry was already there, standing awkwardly to the side. As an incoming college junior, he was entirely out of his depth.<\/p>\n<p>Seeing Bonnie, he rushed over, looking panicked. &#8220;Bonnie, we have two major problems. One, there&#8217;s a structural issue. Two, these locals saw the public notice about turning the area into a pedestrian district, and they are furious. They&#8217;re refusing to let the construction crews in.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>The surrounding historic residential buildings would undoubtedly be impacted by the scaffolding and noise, but halting the preservation project wasn&#8217;t an option.<\/p>\n<p>Bonnie quickly assessed the situation. Dealing with angry locals was a city administration issue, not an architect&#8217;s job. She bypassed the shouting match and headed straight for the surveyors to review the blueprints.<\/p>\n<p>The archived plans were incomplete. The onsite team had discovered severe rot inside the historical structures; several foundational pillars were completely compromised.<\/p>\n<p>There were also major facade issues that would drastically alter their current design proposals.<\/p>\n<p>It was a nightmare of revisions.<\/p>\n<p>Frowning, Bonnie meticulously compared the blueprints to the decaying structures. She instructed Perry to take as many reference photos as possible. She needed Dale&#8217;s expert eyes on this.<\/p>\n<p>She simply didn&#8217;t have the authority or experience to make these calls.<\/p>\n<p>They were so focused\u2014her holding the blueprints, him snapping photos\u2014that they didn&#8217;t pay attention to the escalating crowd behind them. Before Bonnie even registered the danger, Perry crashed into her.<\/p>\n<p>Bonnie grabbed Perry&#8217;s arm, shaking her head. Getting into a brawl with the locals would be a PR disaster. They were just minor scrapes anyway.<\/p>\n<p>Fortunately, the sight of a bleeding, injured woman took the wind out of the protesters&#8217; sails. They exchanged uneasy glances, muttered about filing official complaints with the city, and slowly dispersed.<\/p>\n<p>Bonnie&#8217;s ankle was already swelling violently. Perry insisted on practically carrying her to a small, nearby clinic. As the doctor cleaned her scrapes, she suddenly remembered June.<\/p>\n<p>She looked up. &#8220;Perry, are you free later?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Perry awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck, assuming she was about to ask him to pull an all-nighter drafting. He wasn&#8217;t trying to slack off, but he genuinely had plans.<\/p>\n<p>A faint blush crept up his neck. &#8220;Bonnie, it&#8217;s my twenty-first birthday today. I have a dinner date with Yvonne Walker. Is it an emergency?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Oh,&#8221; Bonnie blinked. &#8220;No, it&#8217;s fine. Happy birthday.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She sighed, rubbing her temples, and reluctantly opened her WhatsApp chat with Lawrence.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-1011","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/1011","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/kampoengnews.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1011"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}