Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!

Chapter 1115

"I see." Sonia nodded. Soon after that, her beautiful brows tightly furrowed. "Did you just say that Professor Randall slipped on a piece of banana peel outside his office and passed away immediately? Don't you find this too much of a coincidence?"

As soon as she mentioned that, Toby became stunned.

Instantly, he came back to his senses and narrowed his eyes. "Keep going."

She affirmed and continued, "Look, Professor Randall and Mr. Lore knew that you would most likely pick a mentor out of the two of them, but in fact, you only had Professor Randall in mind. Plus, you guys had already decided on a date to make it official. So, what are the odds that he'd slip on a random banana peel at the front of his office the day before the officialization? Most importantly, how did something like a banana peel appear in front of his office? Sure, bananas are everywhere, but how often do you see a banana peel lying around on the floor? A normal person wouldn't randomly throw one on the ground. Furthermore, it was thrown at a university professor's office door. Whatever it is, the situation seems fishy. Besides..."

She took a look at his increasingly stern face and she paused for a few seconds before continuing her words, "There are even regular cleaners on the streets now, let alone a university professor's office."

"Are you trying to say that Professor Randall's death was not an accident but an orchestrated one?" Toby gradually tightened his hands that were placed on the dining table.

such a suspicion. After all, the timing is too coincidental. He could have encountered trouble anytime at all, but then ultimately, he encountered the accident exactly the day before you officialize everything. Besides, there is the issue with the banana peel too. Anyway, I don't think that the appearance of the banana peel is accidental. Frankly, do you realize how ridiculous that sounds? This is very likely to be a plotted thing. Of course, though, these are just my deductions. Perhaps all this is just an

suddenly shook his head. "Perhaps your deductions aren't too far off from the truth.

eyes widened at that

That was the day we were supposed to officialize everything, but I only found out that Professor Randall had passed away when I was on my way to his house. By then, Professor Randall's body had already been cremated and the police had closed the case by deeming it an accident. Since it became a closed file

deductions, it was strange that Professor Randall encountered the accident coincidentally on the day before the officialization. It could have happened any

one of the top universities in the country and the students there were highly cultured,

kept clean at all times, so why would a prestigious university office not be? In fact, there would be cleaners inspecting each floor with their equipment in tow every half an hour on

of the place was something that the university paid close attention to. Therefore, in general, it would be pretty much impossible for a banana peel to remain on the ground, especially right in front of an office entrance. Clearly, this situation

soon as Sonia saw his slightly fluttering eyes, she considered the situation

exchange students from an international university, and the exchange students were led by Professor Randall around the school. He and the leader of the exchange students got along very well. They were both renowned in the economics world, so they naturally had a lot of common topics to talk about. Furthermore, Professor Randall had been focused on a research topic regarding the future development of economics. Back then, the leader wasn't involved in research work, but he had a unique insight on this topic, so the vice-chancellor mentioned that Professor Randall and the leader of the group were very enthusiastic as they discussed the topic. They were as

a close relationship with someone whom they could relate to. My dad loves to play chess, but he's very bad at it, so his fellow chess buddies aren't too enthusiastic to see him and they aren't keen to play with him either. There was once, though, my dad encountered a person who's equally as bad at chess as him, yet he enjoyed the game as much as he did. My dad also kept pestering the guy and tried to force the person into agreeing to swear

chin. "That's right. That's the exact mentality. Professor Randall and the leader of the group discussed the topic so naturally. Professor Randall wouldn't be able to stop himself from showing his successful research

went back to his office to get some documents?"