Chapter 8


    Meanwhile, at the Fuller Residence. Jean was instructing her servant to swipe away all traces of Sonia


    —the sheets she had slept in, the slippers she had worn, the aprons she had worn, and even the


    dishes and chopsticks she had used. “What are you doing?” Toby frowned slightly when he came back.


    Jean snorted softly. “Why should we even keep that woman’s belongings? Tina is the one you will


    marry in the future.” She rolled her eyes as she spoke, and she hurriedly came over. “Toby, didn’t you


    divorce her already? Remember, all the money you have is all your hard-earned money. Don’t you


    even think about giving her a penny!” He replied lightly, “She didn’t want anything.” Jean obviously


    didn’t believe it. “That’s impossible! How could she not want anything? She doesn’t have money, so


    why wouldn’t she try to earn a fortune from you? Otherwise, where will she get the money to provide for


    her kept man?” Thinking of Sonia’s rtionship with the male model, Toby’s head throbbed. Not


    wanting to deal with Jean any longer, he instructed Tom to show her the divorce agreement. Arriving


    upstairs, he noticed that Tina was sitting in front of the window while reading a book. She raised her


    head and smiled softly at him. “You are back.” Looking at her soothing smile, the irritability in his heart


    was slowly washed away. “Are you feeling better?” “I’m okay. I got bored in the room, so I just found a


    book to pass the time.” Tina gently put the book on the bedside table, stood up, and hugged Toby’s


    waist from behind. “Toby, do you regret divorcing her?” Toby’s voice was low. “I don’t; I don’t love her.


    Besides, she cheated first.” The corners of Tina’s mouth curled up slightly. The man turned around and


    hugged her. “Let’s not talk about her anymore. The most important thing right now is your health. Uncle


    Gray will hold a banquet for you next month, so you have to get well soon.” Tina blinked and smiled as


    she answered, “I know.” After Toby left, she dialed the number of the Grays’ housekeeper. “Miss, what’s


    your order?” “Tell my dad about Sonia crashing her car into me. You know what to say, right?” “Yes,


    miss.” After hanging up the phone, Tina turned her head to look at the cactus by the window, and the


    corners of her mouth slowly curled upward. Toby returned to thepany and called Tom to his office.


    “How goes the Ocean’s Heart I told you to prepare?” Tom respectfully responded, “Sir, news from Italy


    came; they said that it’ll be delivered by air in about a week.” The Ocean’s Heart ne was a


    famous work by an internationally renowned designer, K. There was only one in the country, and it was


    extremely valuable. Tom knew that Toby had spent a ton of resources to buy it and had nned to use


    it to propose to Tina at the Grays’ family banquet. This reminded Tom of Toby’s wife, who had been


    with him for six years. He had never once given his wife a gift, let alone expensive nes, or even


    flowers. One time, she came to thepany to visit him with a lunch box but was driven away by him


    with a cold face. With that, she immediately became theughing stock of the wholepany. All the


    employees knew that the husband did not take his wife seriously. And the few times she came after


    this, she was turned away right at the front desk. Tom sighed. Toby treated his ex-wife with far less than


    a percent of the gentle treatment he had given Tina. Hearing Tom’s reply, Toby only answered


    dismissively without speaking. After that, he lowered his head to continue looking through the files in


    front of him. Right then, a phone call came. Toby nced over and saw that it was from a friend, so he


    quickly connected the call. “What’s the matter?” A frivolous young man’s voice spread from the other


    side of the line. “Toby, look at thetest headlines on the Inte.” Toby didn’t know what the man was


    up to with this, so he unlocked his phone and nced at it casually. In an instant, his eyes froze on an


    article. It was a rather intimate photo of Sonia with that male model. He had his head down, while she


    was tilting her head upward. The angle of the picture made it seemed like they were kissing. Along with


    the photo was an eye-catching red title—‘Breaking News! President Fuller Forced to Be Divorced While


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