This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Meanwhile, in the Fuller Residence, Tyler was doing some letter-reading as well. Even after going through the letter a few times, he still managed to find something new each time. Specifically, he realized that most of the daily routines and hobbies that John described in the letter sounded similar to Toby’s. The most obvious similarity between them was John’s handwriting. However, John’s handwriting looked just a little messier than Toby’s neat and straight words.

If Tyler weren’t aware of the fact that Toby’s pen pal was Tina, he would’ve thought that the person Toby used to write to was actually Sonia. After a while, Tyler folded the letter and put it back into the envelope to keep it away. Sonia must’ve told me to throw it away only because she was angry that I took the letter without her permission. I’m not going to throw it away; I’ll just return it to her in the future. Tyler let out a scoff as he placed the letter into his drawer.

Someone knocked on his door right after that. “The food’s ready, Young Master Tyler.”

“I’m coming!” Tyler replied as he stood up from his chair.

He was greeted with Tina’s gentle smile once he got downstairs. “Tyler.”

“You’re here, Tina.” Tyler returned the smile.

Tina nodded while she spoke. “Madam White invited me over for a meal.”

“I see,” Tyler said as he shot Jean a glance. “Mom,” he muttered flatly. Jean simply let out an uninterested grunt. She ignored his greeting and walked off to the dining area. Tyler shot Toby a helpless glance, and Toby responded with a slight nod.

Tyler’s eyes lit up immediately. “Great! Thanks, Toby!” He jumped in excitement. Toby’s the best indeed—I knew he’d be able to convince Mom about this.

“You should thank Tina as well. She spoke up for you too,” Toby said as he held onto Tina’s hand.

Tyler froze for a moment before he turned around to stare at Tina with a look of disbelief. “Did you speak up for me as well, Tina?”

advice.” Tina was secretly pleased that Tyler enjoyed playing basketball—that way, he wouldn’t fight for the family inheritance

for the help. For some reason, I still feel like she’s a little fake. When I last asked her to help me sign the contract for the basketball team, she rejected me and said that she didn’t want to make Mom unhappy. Yet, she voluntarily spoke up for me this

because of his rather monotonous ‘thank you.’ She scrunched her face into a sad expression as she felt rather uneasy. “Are you displeased by the fact that I spoke up for you,

say that I’m displeased? Since when

respond to her immediately. Then, she turned to look at Toby with a helpless expression on her

stroked her hair before he shifted his gaze to his brother. “I think you owe Tina

should I apologize to her?” Tyler was utterly dazed. I didn’t say or do anything wrong.

fine, Toby. Forget about it.” Tina tugged on Toby’s sleeve to hint him to drop the matter. Toby patted the back of her hand before

Tyler felt wholly misunderstood. However, he couldn’t go against Toby’s strong

it off.

the dining area. Tina clung onto Toby’s arm tightly. “It’s all my fault, Toby. I’m the reason both of you ended up fighting; I placed you

Come on; let’s have our meal.” Toby massaged the space between his brows while speaking in a rather tired voice. Tina nodded and

Tina was the one who misunderstood him, yet she ended up being the victim while he somehow turned into the perpetrator. Toby even expected him to apologize to Tina. What logic is this?! Tyler couldn’t help but feel rather annoyed at Tina at that point. He even felt rather conflicted toward

smack. Everyone was shocked by this sudden gesture, and all their gazes turned toward

your business!” Tyler spat at

she put on a forced smile. “Okay. I won’t ask about you

she turned to beam at Tina.

her head as she smiled. “Don’t worry, Madam White. I won’t take it to heart.” Despite uttering such nice words, Tina was secretly sneering in her heart. Tyler is an ungrateful brat indeed. I can’t believe he treated me that

lose a daughter-in-law