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

Asher was caught between a rock and a hard place; if he were to walk out on Paradigm Co., he would immediately be replaced and with Toby blacklisting him in the industry, he wouldn’t be able to join any other enterprise. He would have nowhere to turn to and his whole career would be done for.

More to the point, he never intended to leave in the first place.

At this moment, Toby kept his eyes on Sonia as he asked, “So, what do you think?”

As much as she disliked the idea of keeping Asher around, she was more apprehensive toward the idea of having Toby’s people working in the company. With that in mind, she nodded and answered flippantly, “Well, President Dafoe did say that he was only joking, so I’ll take his word for it and brush this incident off.”

“Alright, then.” Toby was slightly dejected by this and pressed his lips into a grim line.

He had hoped that she would agree to his suggestion and allow Asher as well as his subordinates to leave Paradigm Co. That way, he could send his team over as promised and use that as an excuse to see her as often as he would like.

Meanwhile, Asher let out a huge sigh of relief after hearing what she had said. Thank heavens she has the good sense to say all the right things; otherwise, I’d be doomed!

Sonia eyed him impassively. “Are you still planning to oppose my decision to delist, President Dafoe?”

He snapped out of his thoughts. He didn’t want to concede, but when his gaze flickered over to Toby, he swallowed his retort and was immediately agreeable. “Of course not, Sonia. You can do whatever you want.”

“In that case, I’m going to put the word out. Now, is there anything else you’d like to discuss, President Dafoe?” She had as good as told him to get out of her office.

The corners of Asher’s lips twitched slightly. “Not at all. Carry on with your work, Sonia. I shan’t bother you anymore and take my leave now.”

The moment he spun around, the smile on his face was replaced by a menacing grimace.

He had walked into her office with the thought that he could wheedle Sonia into giving up her share of authority by threatening to leave the company if she didn’t.

What he hadn’t expected was for Toby to put his foot in and ruin his plans. As things were, Toby would rise to Sonia’s defense for as long as their collaboration was an ongoing concern. It will only make it harder for me to deal with that wench, Asher thought, gritting his teeth. I have to find a way to ruin their collaboration!

After Asher left in defeat, peace and serenity returned to the office once more. Sonia tucked her hair behind her ear as she thanked Toby for speaking up for her.

Toby gave her a bemused look. “You’ve already thanked me half a dozen times today.”

know, but it’s

interfered. Prior to this, she had already made up her mind to go head-to-head with Asher, should he

medium enterprise. As long as the company remained, there

to thank me out of courtesy. I know things have been tense between you and Asher; you could have taken the chance

darkened. “I know that, but I didn’t

idea of having my people under your nose?” He stared at her intently as

though she wanted to say something, but ultimately did not and turned her head away in

right. She didn’t want his people under her nose and although he grew frustrated at this, he merely sighed and allowed

this point, Sonia picked up the phone on her desk and called Daphne’s line. “Get all the documents ready for the delisting and send them over to the

Dafoe was against the delisting, though,” Daphne pointed

in exhaustion. “He

“Really?”

Sonia nodded. “Really!”

into a wide grin at the turn of

a final hum of agreement, Sonia put the receiver down and ended

hand, took his phone out as he said mildly, “I’ll call up the government department and have them process the application for delisting as soon as

a little surprised

rose from his seat and walked out to the balcony to make the call, only to return a few minutes later with a sullen look on his

prickle with a bad premonition. “What is it?

that there is a whole crowd of reporters waiting by the company’s entrance. I’d say there are about

and while the dozen of them were all tough and capable in their own right, they couldn’t possibly hold back a crowd of reporters.

media earlier, about twenty or thirty reporters alongside crazed netizens showed up to demand statements and comments from me. I had Daphne

as the press was not gathered in a strictly off-limits area, the police

his chin and muttered

him earlier that there were a couple of netizens who brought wreaths and razor blades for Sonia as some passive-aggressive form of threat. However, when Toby had arrived, he didn’t see those netizens at all.

you mean?” Sonia asked, clueless

flashed her a smile and dismissed,

further, seeing that he had no intention of telling her