With that in mind, Toby fished out his phone and called Sonia’s number only to hear a cold automated voice answer in her stead, monotonously informing him that her phone had been switched off.

Tom heard it as well and cleared his throat. “Well, that shouldn’t stop you, President Fuller. Why don’t you look for her and explain things to her in person?”

Toby’s eyes glimmered at this, and for a brief second, he almost took Tom’s advice.

But the next moment, he shook his head and said, “No. I want to go over to the Gray Residence and personally expose Tina for putting on an act all these years.”

 

“Yes, sir. I’ll bring the car around immediately,” Tom said with renewed fervor as he adjusted his glasses and left to get the car ready.

Meanwhile, Toby clicked into his phone gallery and found the two pictures of Sonia that the boutique assistant had taken previously. His eyes were dark with a gentle longing as he muttered to himself, “Six years we were married. Why didn’t you ever tell me that you were my pen pal?”

If she had only given him some kind of clue that would make him realize she was Maple, then he never would have treated her the way he had!

He was pulled from his thoughts when his phone vibrated with a new message.

He glanced at his screen and saw that Tom had sent him a text, which read, ‘President Fuller, I’ve brought the car around for you. I’ll be waiting at the main entrance of the company.’

and shoved it into his pocket, then

 

the sky seemed to break with a sudden torrential downpour,

it would be sunny, but the rain has proved relentless nowadays, not to mention the thunderstorm last night. Apparently, floods and

that. Those things happen every year,” Toby remarked plainly as he stared at Sonia’s photo, his

chuckled dryly. “I was only making an observation, but you’re right to say

ignored him, and he was about to drown in his own

was holding up a black umbrella as he stood in the middle of the road, making no effort

saw this, too, and though he honked several times to signal the person to move away,

“Does he have a death wish or something? Why the hell is he standing in the middle of the road instead of dodging

low voice. Judging from the way he refuses to budge,

Toby leaned forward due to the inertia, thereafter falling backward into their seats

turned to glance at Toby and asked hastily, “Are you alright, President

perfectly fine!” Toby glowered at the unmoving figure ahead and snapped irritably. Then, pinching the space between his brows, he ordered imperiously, “Unlock the

demanded with wide eyes, “Are

There were hardly any cars that passed by the area, and as of now, the entire stretch of road was

the hell did that person come from? More to the point, why is he blocking our way? There’s no telling if he’s good or bad, so it’s too dangerous for President Fuller to get out of the car now! With that in mind, Tom turned to cast Toby a concerned look before advising solemnly, “President Fuller, I don’t think you should be getting out of the car. We don’t even know the guy. What if he turns out to be some wicked

fire shots the moment something goes awry,” Toby instructed ominously with narrowed

for myself what this man is

up the storage compartment in the

then took out an umbrella from the side before walking toward the middle of the road. He stopped in front of the man,

concerned, the man before him did not boast incredible good looks, and he

go back the way you came,” the mysterious man said with an equally cold

narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “What are you talking

expose Tina for pretending to be Maple? Can’t you just keep going

this, Toby widened his eyes and clenched his fists, turning more hostile by the second. “How do you

again. “Just turn the car around and

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