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

Chapter 888

Boss Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce Again Chapter 888 Bizarre Call

Tom stopped complaining in silence and asked, “What else do you need, President Fuller?”

Toby lowered his head pensively for a moment. “Have you received any weird calls today? Or did you see any weird people?”

Weird calls? Weird people? Tom shook his head in confusion. “No, President Fuller. Did something happen?”

“Anya hired our ex-legal department head as her lawyer,” Toby answered.

Tom tried to recall who it was, and he remembered someone. “Oscar?”

“Yes.” Toby nodded. “Connor’s the one who hired him. He thought he could use our connection to get Anya off the hook, but the negotiation broke down, so he might call you to find out more about me. He might also send his spies as well.”

Connor would not contact him that easily. Homer was his father after all, and no man would want to come in contact with the son of the man who took their beloved away.

“I see.” Tom nodded. “Don’t worry, President Fuller. I haven’t received any weird calls today. Didn’t see any weird people either.”

Toby nodded. “That’s good to hear.”

“By the way, sir…” Tom remembered something and he adjusted his glasses. “Is Connor related to Anya? Why did he do so much for her? Are they father and daughter just like what we guessed?”

but he had a dark look on his

was an answer in

knew that, and his eyes widened.

chortled sardonically. “The product of an

of wedlock? If I remember correctly, she’s twenty-seven, isn’t she? Then, that means…” Tom’s eyes were as big as saucepans now, and he did

days. Of course he could not stay still after finding out that Connor sired an illegitimate daughter three years after Toby’s mother was married to Homer. Didn’t he say

had a child as well. Everyone in Westsanshire calls him a loyal man. They say he’s staying single for the madam, but he’s been sleeping around like everyone

he asked

after he found out that Anya was Connor’s love child, let alone Toby. President Fuller’s heart is getting weaker by the day. He can’t get furious or too emotional. He was worried

for this. I

He laughed at himself in silence. I still have to hear about your

up. He rolled his eyes but pretended that he was fine. “That’s good

do that.” Toby

hung up, still looking

that Tom was already grumbling. He put his phone down and tossed it onto the couch, then

he tossed the towel onto the couch’s armrest and headed to the kitchen. His hair was still wet, but he was not going to blow them dry.

she was at first, but it was far from what he had in mind. She’s still weak. She needs her nutrients. Toby brewed the soup

…

the blanket and rummaged around the bedside table. Her eyes were still closed and she had no idea where she was, but she still did it because of

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