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.

head of the Fullers was not a fat, bald and greasy man as passed down from the grapevine. Far from

power and money to back up his looks was Jessica’s ideal type. He was

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

regardless of it being the company or the man, meant that

upward, staring in the direction the couple left, her eyes full

Sonia to

arrival, he pulled out a

gesture, Sonia took off

Co.? Even after giving her five percent

him as she continued flipping through the menu. “However, my aim is to keep tabs on her by keeping her close by.

surveillance?” While asking, Toby poured two cups

also heard what 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 her

a child?” A curious Toby frowned, as he was

the menu, Sonia looked at him and announced, “Truth is… I’m not my

trembled and the cup in his hand

parents?” Tightening his grip on the cup,

the Reed Family? Unless she knows the fact that she’s the biological daughter of Titus? But that can’t be it! If she

that were 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 after their daughter died. Shocking,

her gaze, Toby nodded slightly. “It is

Tilting her head, Sonia questioned, “I don’t

glimmer flashed 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. It’s

Shrugging her shoulders, Sonia did not bother to think of the possibility that Toby might

thought that he would lie

own flesh and blood?” Pursing his lips, Toby pressed on, wanting

someone who knew about her real identity tell her about

then who can it

be their goal in telling her

started to think about the possible

moment, Sonia put down the cup and answered him, “I didn’t know about that either. It was Charles’ mother, Mrs. Lane, who told me about it. I think it was around the end of last

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