This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 606 Jessica’s Ambition

Standing there, Jessica clenched her fists tightly while she stared at the couple. At that moment, she had a terrifying expression on her face—it was as if she had become the embodiment of jealousy.

Upon feeling the envy and malicious intent behind her, Sonia frowned and asked the man who was walking toward her, “What did you say to her?”

Having no reason to hide anything, Toby told her everything about their conversation.

Upon hearing what had taken place, Sonia chuckled coldly. “Ever since she was young, she always had the habit of spinning tales to suit herself. I see she still hasn’t changed that side of her.”

“One’s nature is determined upon birth. No matter how much time passes, they will never change,” Toby commented.

“You’re right, but her aim in the past was to snatch all of Dad’s affection and love for me so that he would think that I’m the black sheep of the family. Now, however, she’s spinning tales because she likes you.”

Raising her head, Sonia looked at Toby with a half-smile.

Meanwhile, he looked at her, feeling speechless.

Of course, he already knew about Jessica’s feelings toward him.

It was precisely because of that that he felt disgusted by all this.

“Alright, let’s change the subject. It’s about time we left. Are you hungry?” Toby asked as he called for the elevator.

Sonia knew that he did not want to continue the conversation, so she smiled and followed him into the elevator.

On the other hand, after Jessica saw the duo leave, she thought that her rage would burn her from the inside out.

She always knew that her sister was married into the Fuller Family, and she also knew what the Fullers represented in the city.

However, she was always disinterested in the Fullers, because she had heard that Sonia’s husband, who was apparently a bald, fat and greasy looking man, did not even like Sonia.

So when Jessica was at Kosovo, hearing Will call him Mr. Fuller did not make her realize the fact that the Mr. Fuller was in fact Sonia’s ex-husband, who was none other than the head of the Fuller Family.

was not a fat, bald and greasy man as passed down from the grapevine. Far from it, he was instead very handsome and

him who had the power and money to back up his looks was Jessica’s ideal type. He was someone

that, this man had feelings for Sonia too. Just that alone made Jessica swear that she would make him hers no

the company or the man, meant that she had to have

that thought, Jessica raised her head upward, staring in the direction the couple left, her

Toby had brought Sonia to a restaurant that served

arrival, he pulled

took off

“Why are you letting Jessica continue to work at Paradigm Co.? Even after giving her five percent of the company’s shares, you still have

my aim is to keep tabs on her by keeping her close by. If I really did let

her under surveillance?” While asking, Toby poured two cups

Jessica by my side—one is to find the evidence

A curious Toby frowned, as he was

menu, Sonia looked at him and announced, “Truth is… I’m not my parents’ biological

contract. His hand trembled and the cup in

you say? You’re not the real daughter of your parents?”

of the Reed Family? Unless she knows the fact that she’s the biological daughter of Titus? But that can’t be it! If she does know, then she wouldn’t have been acting so

biological daughter. Unfortunately, their real daughter died four or five months after she was born. I

Toby nodded

head, Sonia questioned, “I don’t feel that you are

returned to his normal expression quickly and relaxed his grip on the cup. Gently, he replied, “No, you misunderstand. I was quite shocked. It’s just that

her shoulders, Sonia did not bother to think of the possibility that Toby might

had never thought that he would lie to her

blood?” Pursing

someone who knew about her real identity tell her about

is, then who can it

what would be their goal in telling her all

his gaze, Toby started to think about the possible

Sonia put down the cup and answered him, “I didn’t know about that either. It was Charles’ mother, Mrs. Lane, who told me about it. I think

as he repeated, “Mrs. Lane told