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Chapter 287

Chapter 287

Sonia’s frown grew deeper.

What was with his tone-like a husband interrogating his wife?

Did he not know who he was?

“What does it have to do with you where Zane and I went? Why does it matter to you? What a joke!” Sonia curled her lips and turned to leave.

At once, Toby took her arm and said, “I’m just worried about you-since it’s so late,”

“I don’t need you to worry about me!” Sonia pulled her arm out of his grasp and looked at him coldly. “You didn’t worry about me in the past, so there’s no need for you to do it now. Alright, President Fuller. It’s late already. Please go home-I’m heading back too.”

She left it at that and ignored him. Then, she turned around and entered the building.

Toby did not hold her back this time but simply watched her disappear into the building quietly.

Back at the apartment, Sonia took off her

shoes and threw aside her bag before walking barefooted to the bathroom.

After the shower, she went into her bedroom to rest.

She was supposed to go to bed at 10.00PM but was called out by Zane. Now, she was so sleepy that she could no longer keep her eyes open.

Sonia yawned and walked to her windows, preparing to close the curtains.

As she glanced down, she spotted the roadside under the building, where Toby’s ‘humble’ car was still parked.

In other words, Toby had not left yet.

Is he trying to play a romantic now?

Sonia chuckled, then closed the curtains without hesitation in the next second, and lay down on the bed.

Downstairs, Toby was sitting in the driver’s seat, looking up at Sonia’s floor of the building.

Seeing that the lights on that floor were dimmed, he knew that she had fallen

 

asleep

All of a sudden, Toby’s phone rang.

He picked it up and took a look at the caller ID-it was Tom who called.

“What’s the matter?” Toby turned on the loudspeaker and plopped the phone on the co-driver’s seat. He then found a box of cigarettes and a lighter from the glove compartment.

just news from the hospital

much; he only shuffled out

surprised. He pushed his glasses and said, “In addition, there is one more

of flicking the ash off

“Yes.” Tom nodded.

 

his response, Toby frowned. “It’s really

wife; they’re currently conducting a paternity test with Rina, and she has not left-so it is

Toby’s expression became solemn.

That custom–made necklace...

hands? Since when did it get into

be

wife would‘ve been able to recognize it. After all, it was a gift they gave to their daughter–no one was more familiar with what the

There is only one in the world, and there are no photos on the Internet–only the photo of the mother‘s necklace

day

 

necklace was very similar to the mother’s necklace, there were some differences, so it was impossible for the outside world to replicate

was that this so called ‘Rina’ may have

gave the necklace to ‘Rina‘ and asked her

why would Sonia do that?

glanced at the dark

President Fuller?” Tom didn’t hear Toby’s response for a long time, so he couldn’t help but call out

the identity of that ‘Rina’, especially whether

was worried that Sonia had

other identity, it would be very dangerous

 

about why Toby wanted to link Rina and Sonia together,

up, Toby put his hand out of the car window, flicked the ashes off

he did for the

Sonia packed up and was about to go to Paradigm

soon as she opened the door, she saw

was still in the suit from last night; coupled with the fatigue on his face

stayed in your car all night?”

gleam of light flashed through

how could she guess correctly that he had been in the car all

 

curled her lips. “You’re thinking too

denial, his eyes dimmed for a moment, but he

she still

was enough to make him

Fearing that she would refuse like last time, he quickly added, “Don’t worry. It’s

yourself?” Sonia looked

Toby nodded slightly. “Yup.”

Sonia clicked her tongue.

she’d had it before, but it wasn’t often because those elderlies would line up before dawn every day to

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