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

Chapter 518 Toby the Fashion Critic

As the plaintiff in Tina’s case, Sonia had the right to know everything that was happening to Tina. That was why the police immediately called to let her know about it after they found out Tina killed herself. “Tina is dead?” Sonia mumbled in disbelief.

Tom’s jaw dropped. “What? She killed herself? That’s just…”

Toby took Sonia’s phone. “Why did she kill herself?”

Teddy recognized Toby’s voice, and he answered, “We’re still looking into it. It happened very suddenly, so nobody knows why. The only guess we have now is that she’s trying to avoid prison. Tomorrow’s her last day of house arrest, so that’s probably why. However…”

“This guess is probably wrong,” Toby finished his sentence.

Teddy nodded. “Yes. If she’s really trying to avoid prison, she wouldn’t have waited until now to kill herself. She would have done it as soon as she was placed under house arrest. But that’s what we can work with now. We’re still looking into this.”

“I see. We’ll be right there.” Toby hung up and handed the phone back to Sonia.

Sonia took the phone dumbly. “Tina killed herself?” Apparently, she was still in shock.

Toby patted her head. “Yes.”

Her lips trembled, but she said nothing. Her mind was raging and impossible to calm, for she could not believe Tina had died just like that. Sonia bit her lip.

caught everyone by surprise, and he had a feeling the suicide wasn’t as simple as it looked. First, the timing wasn’t right, and the reason

no laughing matter. You’re the plaintiff, so you must

at

his hand. “Drive,”

Tom nodded. “Yes, sir!”

the car and went to First World Hospital. Nobody said anything on the way, and the atmosphere was depressingly somber. Tina’s suicide was too shocking

reached the hospital in less

were a few police cars outside the hospital. The police officers stood in

cameras as they tried to breach the area. They tried to push the police officers away so they could get exclusive

viral on the Internet as we speak. Just then, she felt something covering her head,

little. If those reporters see you later, they’re going to surround you and bombard you

all this time just in case he needed a spare, and now it was put to good

looked at the jacket and fidgeted. “I’m fine with

so she wouldn’t shake it

there were heaters installed in the car and the old manor. Naturally, she had forgotten that it was winter. If she actually went out in her dress, she’d freeze to death. “You can let go. I’ll

laid his hands

it made her look like a child who

his jacket, so it was normal that it would look big on her.

was curious about that. “What are

didn’t answer. Instead, he wrapped the tie around her waist and pulled it tight. Then, he tied it into a bow and shifted it to the side. The necktie turned into her belt, and it