Chapter 610 A Call From Charles

After screeching for some time, not only did the people from the management office not return, Jessica even attracted the attention and condemnation of passersby.

Feeling mortified, she quickly picked herself up from the ground and grabbed her luggage before dashing toward the car park with her head bowed.

As soon as she entered her car, she took out her phone with a scowl and dialed Sonia’s number.

Meanwhile at Bayside Residence, Sonia had exited the bathroom after taking a shower and was about to dry her hair.

When she had walked up to where the hair dryer was, she heard her phone ring.

She initially thought that it was a call from Toby to inform her that he had arrived at his destination safely, so she immediately put down the hair dryer in her hand and made her way toward the head of the bed to pick up her phone over there. However, Sonia then realized that it wasn’t Toby who was calling her. Instead, it was a call from an unknown number. The realization caused her initially bright eyes to inadvertently dim a little.

It’s not Toby, after all. She pursed her lips but in the end, she still picked up the call. “Hello, who is on the line?”

“Sonia, how could you ask those people to kick me out of the villa?!” A high-pitched female voice was heard from the other end of the line. The woman shrieked in a tone full of rage and resentment, which would chills down the spine of anyone who heard that.

It instantly put a frown on Sonia’s face as she muttered icily, “And here I was wondering who was on the line, only to find out that it’s you. What’s wrong, Jessica? Are you calling me to find fault with me? I can tell you very clearly here and now that you have gotten the wrong person. That villa belongs to me, so of course I have the right to drive you out of it. In fact, I could even report to the police and sue you for trespassing.”

“You—” Jessica was rendered speechless; her face first reddened then paled and it resembled an artist’s palette, making her look utterly ridiculous.

After a brief moment of silence, Jessica took a deep breath and was barely able to suppress the raging anger inside her as she growled sinisterly, “Very well, Sonia. Listen here—I won’t let this slide and I’ll make sure you pay for this one day!” After stating her threats, Jessica instantly killed the call because she knew very well that she was not as clever with words as Sonia was, not to mention that she wasn’t exactly in the right. Continuing with the conversation would only end up in Jessica being bullied, which was why hanging up the call at this moment would be a wiser choice.

Upon seeing that her phone had returned to displaying the homescreen, Sonia let out a sneer. Make sure that I’ll pay back for this? Sure, I’ll just wait and see who will have the last laugh!

had turned off her phone screen and returned it to the

up on

saw that, a hint of excitement flashed across her eyes. She immediately picked up the phone and unlocked her screen to read the text. ‘Have you gone

on the keyboard, she replied, ‘Not

tugging on his necktie as he sat on the couch. Just as he had managed to loosen it a bit, he felt a vibration from the phone

undo the tie and lowered

he typed on

the edge of the bed. “That’s good. It’s late. You

caring words put a gentle expression on his face, so he texted, ‘Sure, you

as she replied,

phone down before rising up and pacing

his desk, then crossed out today’s date on the

penholder and picked up

the rows of numbers, he narrowed his eyes slightly. Almost there; thirteen days to go and after

stared at the calendar for a while before placing it back on the desk and exiting the study. Thereafter, he headed to the bathroom to wash up and prepare

this moment, as he would most probably

as the person in charge of managing the enormous Fuller Group, he had mountainous work to deal with every day. The few work hours during the day were completely insufficient for him to handle all the work, so it was rather common for him to

no intentions

him to rest early, so he willingly did as he was told. According to what he had read on the Internet, a good man listened to his woman. He didn’t find it humiliating to be a man who listened to his woman, because

what she said seriously. After drying her hair with the hair

picked up the call, before she could even manage to utter a word, Charles’ voice rang out. He spoke rapidly, much like a lit firecracker that exploded in a series of

on the bed, yawning as she replied, “She acquired 5 percent of the shares from me, so

5 percent of

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