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Chapter 1247 A Scheme

These ladies might envy Sonia for being able to date Toby, but they weren’t really going to do anything to her.

Sonia knew that as well and she decided to let things slide. Just a few jealous ladies. I’ll let it slide as long as they keep their emotions in check and don’t come after me. She knew how much of a ladies’ man Toby was. Dating him meant receiving the envy of countless women. Besides, if they envy me, that means I’m good at what I do.

Naturally, Toby also noticed the looks those ladies were giving Sonia and he narrowed his eyes. “Time to have a chat with their fathers again.”

Sonia held his arm. “It’s fine. They’re just jealous. Not like they did anything bad. If you threaten them, we’d be in the wrong.”

“But they’re looking at you wrong—”

She interrupted, “I know, but it doesn’t matter. Just ignore them. You can teach them a lesson if they actually try to do anything bad.”

If she insists. Toby could only shrug. “Come. I want to introduce you to some people. They’re in similar industries as Paradigm Co., so knowing them will be good for you.”

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came in and he knew who was standing in which part of the hall. There was no need to even think

The tips they gave her would be handy someday. After the talk, she had gotten herself some cards. She even had a pleasant surprise—someone wanted to work with

to par. That was a surprise for Sonia and one she never expected. She had only planned to

she came. This potential deal came as a surprise. It might look like arrogance on her part when she said the deal would succeed even before the signing, but she had confidence in the Kosovo machines she ordered. They were state-of-the-art and were modified as

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to go near him, they would get a look of warning from the man, telling them to back off. If they ignored that, they

They felt like screaming when they saw him

This man was an apex predator in the business world. A man who commanded fear in everyone’s heart and yet, he was so nice to his

ladies—or to be precise, Toby’s admirers—felt their envy roaring. Toby Fuller was the man of their dreams and they wanted him to be nice to them, not Sonia. How on earth did

regular-looking ladies stood in a corner, stealing glances at Sonia as they muttered

on? Why is he so nice to her? This

Miss Lore might be

Mr. Fuller’s mentor and she’s his childhood friend. I don’t