Chapter 708
“I’ll go with you after we have breakfast.” Toby pushed his hair back as he spoke. Sonia didn’t have
an issue with that, so she nodded in agreement with his words. They got out of bed and washed up
before they left the room. Sonia had been about to prepare some food in the kitchen when she
heard the doorbell ringing in the living room.
“Someone’s here, Toby,” Sonia told the man, who was bent low in front of the coffee table making
them some hot coffee. Once he poured the drinks, he responded to Sonia. “Tom’s here with
breakfast, I think.” “Did you tell him to buy breakfast?” Sonia asked with an eyebrow raised.
“Yes, I texted him after I woke up,” Toby replied as he walked toward the foyer to open the door.
Indeed, it was Tom who was standing outside. “Come in.” Toby kept the door open for Tom before
he led Tom into the living room.
Tom entered with lunch boxes that consisted of their food, and he gave Sonia a polite nod when he
saw her sitting on the couch and sipping on coffee. “Good morning, Miss Reed.”
“Good morning, Tom,” Sonia responded with a smile. Tom ced their breakfast on the dining table
and set up the table as he spoke. “By the way, President Fuller, I asked some of the staff earlier.
Apparently, both Paradigm Co. and Fuller Group’s front entrances are surrounded by reporters.”
“I got it.” Toby’s expression remained calm upon hearing Tom’s statement, seemingly not bothered
by the fact that reporters were crowding the office. He wasn’t the only one—even Sonia didn’t show
much of a response. She continued sipping on her coffee calmly. This wasn’t the first time she
trended on the Inte—she was more of a hot topic than some celebrities were. Every time she
became a trending topic, the reporters would immediately show up at her workce, so she wasn’t
surprised to hear that they were camping outside Paradigm Co. today. She was used to it, after all.
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Tom scratched the tip of his nose awkwardly when he saw how calm both of them were. Woah.
They’re so calm. I’m just the one bringing the message to them, yet I feel more nervous than them.
Tom shrugged and quietly set up the rest of the table after that.
Soon enough, breakfast was ready, and Tom turned to look at the couple sitting by the coffee table.
“It’s time for breakfast, Miss Reed and
President Fuller.” “Come on.” Toby lowered his coffee cup and pulled Sonia over to the dining table.
By the time they were done with breakfast, it was almost 8.30AM. They had slightly less than 2
hours until the press conference, so it was just right for them to collect the videos at the bank before
returning to Paradigm Co.
While they were on the way to the bank, Toby recalled something and he turned his head sideways
to look at the woman who was typing away on her phone. “Hey, darling.” “Yes?” Sonia looked up
when she heard him calling. “What is it?”
“You mentioned that you have the videos stored in the bank’s safety deposit box and that these
videos will prove Jessica and Sandra bullied you, but you didn’t say anything about your adoption
letter. If you don’t have the document, how are you going to tell others that Henry and his wife
adopted you?” Toby frowned with a rather serious look on his face. She might not know that she’s
Titus’ daughter, but I do. Henry stole her from Titus; he didn''t adopt her from an orphanage, so I''m
sure she doesn''t have any adoption documentation. Back then, Lina must have been dumbfounded
when she lost her real child, so Henry might have wanted to keep Sonia around tofort his wife.
He probably used Sonia as a recement for their dead child. If Sonia took over the role of their
dead child just like that, then I don''t think they obtained any letter of adoption for her. It’s been more
than 20 years, yet no one apart from the Lanes know that Henry’s daughter is actually dead and
that Sonia isn’t Henry''s biological daughter. The public has never even heard of Henry adopting a
child, so it''s not likely that Sonia will have any adoption documents.
Sonia knew what was going on in Toby’s mind when she saw the look on his face. She ced her
hand on his thigh as she responded with a smile. “Don’t worry. I have the documents.’ “You do?”
Toby was shocked.
Sonia nodded. “Yeah. I thought I didn’t have it at first, but I gave the Public Security Bureau a call
while I was brushing up this morning. I figured I’d just try my luck to see if my dad had gone through
the procedures at the Public Security Bureau when he adopted me. My parents never told the public
about their dead child, so they didn’t make an announcement when they adopted me. This itself
shows that they had no n of telling the world that their biological daughter was dead. It seemed
like they wanted to tell the world that I was their daughter, so they technically didn’t have to
complete the adoption procedures.”
“That’s right.” Toby nodded. That was precisely what he thought.
Sonia continued smiling. “I was nervous when I first made the call. I was thinking that I would call
my grandfather to prove my identity if I couldn’t find any adoption papers. Fortunately, my parents
actually went through with the adoption procedures, and the Public Security Bureau agreed to
provide a copy. I got Daphne to help me collect it, and she just gave me an update a while ago. She
already has it with her.” “I see.” Toby rxed his knitted brows. “I don’t have to worry about that,
then.” He initially thought of forging some adoption documents if Sonia didn’t have any. Forging
documents was an easy job to him, after all. But since she actually had a copy, he didn’t need to go
the extra mile to get that done for her. A fake document might be able to help her to get through
some tough times, but a fake is a fake—having an actual document will definitely give her a better
sense of security. I didn’t want to forge the documents as I didn''t want her to have to worry about
this matter in the future.
They arrived at the bank a whileter. Sonia had pre-booked an appointment to ess her safety
deposit box, so it only took a while to collect her items. Once they got in the car, Sonia ced the
leather box on her thigh before running her fingers across the rather old leather surface. “This is
such a huge box. I wonder what else is inside apart from the video recordings,” Sonia uttered.
“Don’t you know?” Toby took a nce at the box.
She shook her head. “I don’t. I know about the few things that my dad told me about, but I don’t
know what else is inside.” “You’ll find out when you open it.” Toby rested his head against his palm
as he spoke to her. “You’ll have to open it to take the videos outter, anyway.”
“That’s true.” Sonia smiled before she keyed in the passcode for the box. She knew the passcode—
it was her birthday. That was something that her father told her when he kept the box in the bank,
and she hadn’t forgotten his words ever since. Click! When Sonia keyed in thest number of the
code, a sound came from the lock.
“It’s open,” she said excitedly. Toby lowered his arm from the car’s armrest while Sonia grabbed the
box with both hands to lift the lid up.
She knew about the memory cards and property ownership documents that were in the box, but she
didn’t expect the few other things in the box —a well-folded silk product and a set of baby’s clothes.
“This...” Sonia froze in shock. “Why would Dad keep a set of baby’s clothes here? What’s this piece
of silk doing here?” She reached out to feel the soft fabric. “This can’t be a nket, can it?”
When she took the folded piece of silk out to open it up, she realized that it was actually a nket. It
looks more like a baby’s swaddle.