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

Chapter 68

“Sick?”

“Yeah.” Titus nodded. “Tina must have told you before that she had a sister, right?”

Toby gave a hum of acknowledgment.

At this point, Titus’ face twisted with

strong hatred. “Her sister was called

Rina; she was our first born daughter.

When she was still very young, she was kidnapped. We reported it to the police,

but that angered the kidnapper, and he

drowned Rina to death. From that point

forward, Julia’s mental state was unstable, until…” His eyes flashed.

“Until Tina was born. With that bit of

comfort, Julia started to get better. But now, Tina has been kidnapped, and Julia is relapsing for the first time in

twenty years.”

Toby subtly lifted his chin and understood everything. Julia was worried that if they reported Tina’s

disappearance to the police now, the kidnapper would also be angered and

kill Tina outright

“If that’s the case, let me get in contact

with a security company and hire a

team to save her.”

As Toby suggested, he lifted his phone to make a call, but someone’s phone

rang once again. This time, it was

Titus’.

Letting go of Julia, Titus picked up his cell phone. A mysterious number was flashing onscreen. It didn’t even say which city the call was originating from. After hesitating for a few seconds, Titus finally answered, “This is Titus Gray.”

“I hear you’re looking for me,” the man at the other end of the line said

breezily, yet, coldly.

Titus frowned. “Who are you?”

“You’ve forgotten about me so quickly? I told you previously that I still had a

second present to give to you.” The man laughed evilly and so maniacally that goosebumps rose on Titus’ skin.

In an instant, Titus remembered who it was. As his expression changed, he bit through his teeth, “It’s you!” It was Fox Eyes, the cunning man that was still

fresh in his memory!

Suspiciously, Toby watched Titus.

“What’s going on, Titus?”

However, Titus did not respond as his

the phone began

quiver.

of the

is me. I heard you were looking for

angry that his face was red and his neck was bulging. He’d have to be mad to

looking for

kidnapped Tina, aren’t you looking for me?” Fox Eyes

to his feet, Titus shouted, “You’re the

on the cell phone in

even

the phone over

my daughter? Please, let her go. I’ll give

Are you sure?” Fox Eyes questioned in

nodded. “Yes, I’ll give

money

don’t want money. How about I let your daughter go if

Enterprise?” the

instant, the expression on

back, Titus snapped,

never give

Enterprise to this man.

Chat

contrast, Fox Eyes was

Gray. I was only joking. I don’t really intend to use Tina to get the

well aware she’s not worth that

his fists clenched in his

with barely suppressed coldness, “So why did you kidnap

Fox Eyes commented, “So, you’re there as well, President

that a man who clearly had it out

since there

the kidnapper was

Gray Family’s interpersonal

relationships.

your motive!” Toby

objective is very simple. She harmed

 Lowering his eyes, Toby began to think. In terms of harming someone, Tina

the person you

 the air around his body grew colder, he

more.

she had around her. He hadn’t expected another man to appear now. Perhaps he wouldn’t be the last, and there were still other men that hadn’t yet shown up. It seemed like she had already formed relationships with

her!

Tina!” As Julia‘s eyes widened, tears

our daughters

of

Toby heard that, his eyes flashed.

no wonder the Gray

the Reed Family. It seemed Rina’s death had to

them as well

you’re wrong, Mrs. Gray. It’s your daughter who hurt Sonia, so don’t blame me for taking action toward her. Get your laptop, President Gray. I’ll let you see your daughter. I’ll show you my second gift to you.” As

once again.

me my laptop!” Titus

angrily

over with a laptop. As soon as Titus turned it on,

and

the man in the fox mask, intending to see

other identifying marks on his

Fox Eyes using those marks. Unfortunately, Fox Eyes was pristine with

wailed emotionally, clutching both sides of

daughter. Where

was sitting with one leg crossed over the other in an armchair, holding a