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.

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.

Sonia finished her words, Toby suddenly shook his head. "Perhaps your deductions aren't too far

widened

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 always thought of that as an accident and I never considered that there would be more behind all this, until you mentioned earlier that something was fishy with it. That

Sonia's deductions, it was strange that Professor Randall encountered the accident coincidentally on the day before the officialization. It could have happened any other day after all. Besides, it definitely was not common to see a banana peel flung casually on the ground, especially

students there were highly cultured, so

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

country visiting his university regularly, the cleanliness 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

eyes, she considered the situation and asked, "Have

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

pursed her lips and smiled. "This is true. One would definitely develop 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

the exact mentality. Professor Randall and the leader of the group discussed the topic so naturally. Professor Randall wouldn't

that why you mentioned that Professor Randall went back to his office to