Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again

Chapter 501 Toby’s Evening Gown

Despite saying so, Vincent’s tone of voice was filled with uncertainty, and he couldn’t conceal it at all. It was evident that Vincent was worried—he believed that Toby would eventually investigate and find out about their plan. Vincent was merely trying to comfort and fool himself with his reassuring words.

At that moment, the maid ran over to Vincent and Lily. “President McRae, Fuller Group’s president’s assistant, Mr. Brown, is here to see you,” she uttered.

Vincent’s heart sank when he heard the words ‘Fuller Group’, and the muscles on his rugged face trembled as he spoke. “What did you say? Who’s here?”

“Daddy!” Lily grabbed onto Vincent’s hand in fear.

“President Fuller’s assistant, Mr. Brown,” the maid repeated. Vincent’s expression turned grim once he made sure that he hadn’t heard the wrong name earlier. All of a sudden, he got to his feet and paced back and forth beside the couch. “What’s he doing here? Why is he here?” Vincent balled his fists as he muttered.

“Mr. Brown said that he’s here to seek justice on behalf of President Fuller.” The maid looked up and gave Vincent a careful gaze. “He said that you and Lily were plotting against President Fuller…”

Bang! Before the maid finished her sentence, Vincent collapsed back onto the couch. “He knows about it, Dad. He knows!” Lily was so terrified that her entire being was shaking. As Vincent parted his lips to speak, anger began seeping out of his being. “I heard what the maid said!” he growled as he glared at Lily with his bloodshot eyes.

“Would you like to see Mr. Brown now, President McRae? He’s just behind the door,” the maid uttered.

Tell him that I’m not interested

able to go along with your orders since I’m already here, President McRae. I guess you have no choice but to see me.” Tom walked in with a grin on his

to keep him and his daughter safe. However, he hadn’t expected Tom to invite himself into the room. Gone were his hopes of being able to escape!

bridge of his nose. He looked like a fox who had just caught his meal of

sell all of his company’s stocks soon. Then, the McRaes will disappear from Seafield.” Tom handed

McRaes’ tiny act of plotting against Toby wouldn’t have resulted in such a

last of Paradigm Co.’s stocks when he realized how unsteady the company was. He figured that he would suck up the last bit of Paradigm Co.’s funds. However, Vincent’s capital wasn’t big enough, so Paradigm Co. managed to survive, albeit barely. Yet, Henry was

than the Gray Family. “There’s something else, President Fuller.” Tom didn’t seem to mind that Toby hadn’t even

he turned around to pour himself a glass of water. Tom, who was standing beside him, responded in a polite tone, “Old Mrs.

for Sonia. With his brows knitted, Toby thought, I would have definitely used someone else’s name to send the dress over to Sonia before

my words previously. I didn’t just say that she was bad at taking care of me; I even told her never to show up in front of me ever again. Toby massaged his temples as he felt

long for Tom to figure out what was going on in Toby’s mind, and Tom cleared his throat as he muttered a few words under his breath. “You deserve it!” Previously, Tom had already told Toby not to give up so easily. Tom’s advice had been to give the situation a little more thought before deciding, but Toby didn’t listen to him at all—that was why Toby was regretting his actions

Toby turned to look at Tom as he wanted to know Tom’s rationale

heart donor and continue living, then I’m sure you don’t want to grow any further apart from Miss Reed, right? You should be thinking of ways to get close to her, and to

his gaze

speaking. “Well, your evening gown is the perfect way to go about this! Why don’t you send the evening