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

Chapter 606 Jessica’s Ambition

Standing there, Jessica clenched her fists tightly while she stared at the couple. At that moment, she had a terrifying expression on her face—it was as if she had become the embodiment of jealousy.

Upon feeling the envy and malicious intent behind her, Sonia frowned and asked the man who was walking toward her, “What did you say to her?”

Having no reason to hide anything, Toby told her everything about their conversation.

Upon hearing what had taken place, Sonia chuckled coldly. “Ever since she was young, she always had the habit of spinning tales to suit herself. I see she still hasn’t changed that side of her.”

“One’s nature is determined upon birth. No matter how much time passes, they will never change,” Toby commented.

“You’re right, but her aim in the past was to snatch all of Dad’s affection and love for me so that he would think that I’m the black sheep of the family. Now, however, she’s spinning tales because she likes you.”

Raising her head, Sonia looked at Toby with a half-smile.

Meanwhile, he looked at her, feeling speechless.

Of course, he already knew about Jessica’s feelings toward him.

It was precisely because of that that he felt disgusted by all this.

“Alright, let’s change the subject. It’s about time we left. Are you hungry?” Toby asked as he called for the elevator.

Sonia knew that he did not want to continue the conversation, so she smiled and followed him into the elevator.

On the other hand, after Jessica saw the duo leave, she thought that her rage would burn her from the inside out.

She always knew that her sister was married into the Fuller Family, and she also knew what the Fullers represented in the city.

However, she was always disinterested in the Fullers, because she had heard that Sonia’s husband, who was apparently a bald, fat and greasy looking man, did not even like Sonia.

So when Jessica was at Kosovo, hearing Will call him Mr. Fuller did not make her realize the fact that the Mr. Fuller was in fact Sonia’s ex-husband, who was none other than the head of the Fuller Family.

fat, bald and greasy man

up his looks was Jessica’s ideal type. He was someone that she should

feelings for Sonia too. Just that alone made Jessica swear that she would make him hers

Sonia had, regardless of it being the company or the

staring in the direction

Toby had brought Sonia to a restaurant that served

pulled

his gesture, Sonia took off her coat

the menu to her. “Why are you letting Jessica continue to work at Paradigm Co.?

her by keeping her close by. If I really

are you keeping her under surveillance?” While asking, Toby poured two cups of

Nancy said, right? I aim to achieve two things by keeping Jessica by my side—one is to find the evidence of her poisoning my father, and the other is to make

A curious Toby frowned, as he was confused by what Sonia

menu, Sonia looked at him and announced, “Truth is…

His hand trembled and the cup in his hand swayed, threatening to spill

you say? You’re not the real daughter of your parents?” Tightening his grip on the cup, Toby looked at Sonia

Family? Unless she knows the fact that she’s the biological daughter of Titus? But that can’t be it! If she does know, then she wouldn’t have been acting so calmly.

raging inside Toby’s mind, Sonia sipped from the cup of water before continuing, “Yeah, I’m not their biological daughter. Unfortunately, their real daughter died four or five months after she was born. I was adopted by them

Toby nodded slightly. “It is quite

way?” Tilting her head, Sonia questioned, “I don’t feel that you are particularly shocked by this

across his eyes, but Toby returned to his normal expression quickly and relaxed his grip on the cup. Gently, he replied, “No, you misunderstand. I was quite shocked.

think of the possibility that Toby

thought that he would lie to her about something

did you know that you aren’t their own flesh and blood?” Pursing his lips, Toby pressed on, wanting to test the

someone who knew about her real identity tell

is, then who can it

be their goal in telling her all

gaze, Toby started to

put down the cup and answered him, “I didn’t know about that either. It was Charles’ mother, Mrs. Lane,

hearing that, Toby pursed his lips as he repeated, “Mrs. Lane told you