This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 999 Someone Is Watching Me

While driving, Tom reflected on the incident and said, “President Fuller, you said it’s been three days since the incident. Has Miss Reed come up with a solution?”

When he heard Tom’s words, Toby frowned.

Do I have a solution? Judging from my understanding of Sonia, she might have already found a solution. After all, I haven’t seen any signs of worry or anxiety in the last three days and it’s definitely not because of how well she acted. It is highly likely that she already has a solution, which explains why she is able to regularly continue our conversation.

If she did not, she would definitely have been distracted and I’d have noticed it, sooner or later. So, she definitely has a plan, but will this solution resolve all her problems?”

Tom was not surprised when Toby remained silent; instead, he turned the steering wheel and continued, “I guess Miss Reed didn’t come up with any solution because according to what we know about Paradigm Co., those components are crucial for them. We’ll be in a serious problem if we can’t recover them. The consequences are devastating and there are only two viable options right now.

The first option is to get the components back whereas the second is to use the money to compensate for the missing components. However, Miss Reed may not be able to obtain that much money, or is she prepared to reimburse it?”

After speaking, Tom glanced in the rearview mirror to check on Toby seated in the backseat. I know that President Fuller had already given his supplementary credit card to Miss Reed and told her that she could use it at any time she wanted. As a result, her hesitating to use it is not crucial, but the question remains as to whether she is willing to withdraw the money.

On the other hand, I feel that Miss Reed will be unwilling to spend President Fuller’s money. How could she be willing to do so when she did not inform him about the incident?

Tom’s hypothesis was verified by Toby’s reply.

Toby lowered his gaze and muttered quietly, “She’s not going to swipe my card.”

“I knew it.” Tom exclaimed, “I’m confused about why Miss Reed is so adamant, though. Even though it is clear that she has your support, she insists on taking responsibility for everything alone. However, she lacks the ability and strength to satisfactorily address many situations now; why does she even bother?”

I’d be ecstatic to learn that President Fuller is on my side and will provide me with resources to spend so that I won’t be as helpless. Miss Reed’s thoughts and actions

fully trust you, President Fuller?” Tom made a guess as

trust me completely? No way. She has

statements made Toby

his head and kept driving in silence after he realized he

phone, opened Messenger, and looked for Sonia’s contact. He then clicked in, intending to send her a message but didn’t type anything, despite his fingers hovering over the typing bar for a long time. After a while, Toby removed his

no idea how to approach or ask her for the reason why she hadn’t informed him about the incident. Nonetheless, there was no use in asking again because he already knew the answer.

his guard down in response to her confident demeanor. It was vital for him to be

a little unsettled and disturbed. It was akin to being caught with one’s hand

concern as he watched Sonia’s expression change while seated across her

coffee and shook her head before responding, “It’s alright. I’m a

feeling sick? Do you want me to call the doctor?” He grew anxious upon hearing her reply. He turned off the game and kept his phone away. In an instant, he stood up and

this scene through a crack in the open door as her eyes were filled with sadness and anger. She had known that President Lane was a kind and caring man, who was deliberately arrogant and pretentious to those who were not acquainted with him. Being one of those outsiders, she would never be the

had made up her mind to forget about him. If I continue to look, doesn’t it mean I’m just asking for trouble? What’s the point? After letting go of the door handle, she turned around and sat by the bed in the lounge where she lowered her head

sense something and turned to check the closed door to the lounge across the

of fixing her hair when she was startled by Charles’ reaction and stopped abruptly. It was enough to make her instantaneously worried and with concern, she said, “What’s the matter, Charles? What

like someone was looking at me earlier,” Charles said as he still glanced at the

in surprise. How, oh, how did he manage to

I did feel someone watching me just now.” He nodded,