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.

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

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

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

of it being the company or the man, meant that she

staring in the direction the couple left, her eyes full of

other end, Toby had brought Sonia to a restaurant that

he pulled

Sonia took off her coat before sitting

opposite her, then handed the menu to her. “Why are you letting Jessica continue to work at Paradigm Co.? Even after giving her five percent of the company’s

flipping through the menu. “However, my aim is to keep tabs on her by keeping her close by. If I really did let her loose, it would be just a matter of

Toby poured two cups of water, handing her

keeping Jessica by my side—one is to find the evidence of her poisoning my father, and the other is to make

a child?” A curious Toby frowned, as he was confused by what Sonia was

him and announced, “Truth is… I’m not my parents’ biological

this made Toby’s pupils contract. His hand trembled and the cup in his hand swayed, threatening

of your parents?” Tightening his grip

the biological daughter of Titus? But that can’t be it! If she does know, then she wouldn’t have

not their biological daughter. Unfortunately, their real daughter died four or five months after she was born. I was adopted by them

nodded

head, Sonia questioned, “I don’t feel that you are particularly shocked by this fact,

glimmer flashed across his eyes, but Toby returned to his normal expression quickly and relaxed his grip on the cup. Gently, he replied, “No, you

think of

all, she had never thought that he would lie

flesh and blood?” Pursing his lips,

knew about her real

then who

goal in telling her all

gaze, Toby started to

didn’t know about that either. It was Charles’ mother, Mrs. Lane, who told me about it. I think it

his lips as he repeated, “Mrs.