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.

at his increasingly cold expression and she affirmed slowly, "That's right. I do have 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

soon as Sonia finished her words, Toby suddenly shook his head. "Perhaps

widened at

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 officially, I never suspected that there could be another reason behind Professor Randall's demise. I

happened any other day after

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

the other hand, the professors occupying the office building would not have done so either. Besides, there would always be cleaners available, so Sonia was right. Even the streets were kept clean at all times, so why would a prestigious university office not be? In fact, there would be cleaners inspecting each floor

Therefore, in general, it would be

she considered the situation and asked, "Have

along very well. They were both renowned in the economics world, so they naturally

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

group discussed the topic so naturally. Professor Randall wouldn't be able to stop himself from showing his successful research work

to his office to get some documents?"