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Chapter 888

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.”

related to Anya? Why did he do so much for

did not answer, but he had a dark look

silence was an answer in and

his eyes widened. “She’s

sardonically. “The product of

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

was married to Homer. Didn’t he say he would wait for the madam? He promised he wouldn’t get another woman, but in the end, not only did he do that, but they had a child as well. Everyone in Westsanshire calls him a loyal man. They say he’s

Connor silently and he asked

angry after he found out that Anya was Connor’s love child, let alone Toby. President Fuller’s heart is getting

this. I won’t lose my mind and kill him

just trying to help. This is just ungrateful. I can’t do this anymore. Imma hang up. He rolled

do that.” Toby

up, still

down and tossed it onto the couch, then he went back to drying his hair. Once he was done, 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

at first, but it was far from what he

…

she still did it because of her muscle memory. She found her phone and swiped right on the

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