Chapter 340
Chapter 340 Carl’s Disappearance
Upon closer look, the fitted white sheet was really made out ofyers of bandage that covered nearly the
entire surface area of Toby’s wounded back. It wasn’t hard to see how badly hurt he was.
“Come on, Sonia, let’s go in!” Tyler urged, cing a hand on the doorknob.
Sonia shook her head vehemently in refusal. “No, let’s not. I’ve already seen him, haven’t I? It’s time for
me to go!”
“But—” Tyler began to argue.
However, he was cut off brusquely when Sonia pressed her lips into a grim line and snapped impatiently,
“Tyler, I never wanted toe here in the first ce, but you didn’t leave me a choice when you dragged
me down the hallway. Now that I’ve seen Toby, what more are you asking of me?”
Tyler flushed. “I’m not asking for more. I just want you to stay with Toby for a bit.”
“And why should I? What am I to him?” she retorted witheringly, meeting Tyler’s flustered gaze.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something along the lines of ‘you’re his wife, of course!’ before
remembering that she and Toby were already divorced.
As such, he closed his mouth again, feeling stupid as the words died on his tongue.
At the sight of this, Sonia shook her head slightly and turned to head for the elevators. This time, Tyler
did not stop her. Perhaps it was because he knew he had no right or power to hold her back.
Sonia stopped in front of an elevator and pressed the button. The elevator arrived not long after, and
when the doors opened, a figure d in a white coat walked out—it was none other than Tim.
He was a little startled to see Sonia on the other side of the doors, and he adjusted his sses as he
asked, “I thought you were discharged. What are you still doing here?”
“I got held back,” Sonia exined nebulously with a mild smile.
Tim peered behind her shoulder and instantly understood what was going on. He narrowed his eyes
slightly and inquired, “Your ward isn’t in this direction, so why would you be leaving through the elevators
here unless you’ve dropped by to visit Toby?”
While he clearly guessed it right, Sonia did not be flustered but shrugged instead, showing a trace
of frustration as she replied, “You caught me. I ran into Tyler on my way out of the hospital, and when I
found out Grandma was hospitalized, I decided to visit her. After that, Tyler dragged me all the way here
to see Toby.”
“Oh,” Tim said inly. “And now you’re leaving?”
She nodded. “That’s right. I should go now that I’ve already seen him.”
Tim broke into a light chuckle. “What do you think of his injuries?”
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“What do I think?” She looked at him suspiciously. “Why would you ask this?”
“Nothing, I’m only curious. After all, I heard that his injuries had something to do with you,” he exined
nonchntly, adjusting his sses once more.
She lowered her gaze and said stoically, “The rumors aren’t technically wrong, but in all honesty, he
brought the injuries upon himself, so I don’t know what to think of them.”
“Oh, is that so?” An odd glimmer shed in Tim’s eyes as he became interested. “I take it that you know
why he was caned in the first ce?”
“Sort of, but seeing as it weighs on my personal affairs with the Fuller Family, I’d rather not talk about it
with you.” Sonia nodded in apology, then added, “Right, I should get going now, Dr. Lancaster. See you.”
With that, she brushed past him and into the waiting elevator.
Tim, on the other hand, nced over his shoulder at the slowly-closing elevator doors. The fluorescent
lights above reflected off his sses, and he waited until the doors fully closed before he turned away.
Pushing his sses up his nose bridge, he let out an amusedugh and said to no one, “How
interesting!”
Meanwhile, Charles sat on a nearby bench in the gardens outside the inpatient ward, and he was
speaking on his phone when Sonia found him.
She walked up to him, and when he spotted her, he beckoned her over. He spoke into the line for a few
seconds more, then hung up. “Are you done?” he asked Sonia, keeping his phone in his pocket.
Sonia nodded. “Yeah, I am.”
“Took you a while,” he used jokingly, then tapped his watch in mock exasperation to show that he had
been waiting for much longer than expected.
She shed him an embarrassed smile. “I guess I lost track of time while I was talking to Grandma. Sorry
for waiting, Charles. I’ll buy you dinnerter if you’d like.”
“Nah, there’s no need for that. Besides, it’s not like you could stomach rich food right now, and I’d hate to
be the only one eating anything with vor. Come on, I’ll drop you home,” he offered graciously, rising to
his feet.
They sauntered over to the hospital parking lot, and a couple of steps in, Charles suddenly remembered
something. He turned to look at Sonia and said eagerly, “By the way, baby, guess who I saw earlier.”
“Who?” Sonia asked, shaking her head to show that she was not up for guessing games now; she
probably would have made all the wrong guesses anyway.
Charles did not try to bait her either. Instead, he narrowed his eyes as he chuckled insidiously. “I saw
Tina!”
“What?” Sonia stopped walking. “Tina’s here at the hospital, too?”
“No, she’s not here as a visitor,” he began to exin. “Apparently, she’s been staying in the hospital ever
since she left the courthouse the other day. I asked the nurses and did some sleuthing; as it turns out,
the police took Tina into custody while she was still in recovery, so she came back to follow up on her
treatment after she was released. She didn’t get discharged until today.”
A frosty look passed over Sonia’s face as she mused, “I see.”
“Now that I think about it, there’s something strange about you, Toby, and Tina,” Charles pointed out,
rubbing his chin thoughtfully.
She gave him an assessing look. “What do you mean?”
“I meant how unlucky the three of you are, of course,” he answered jauntily. “Haven’t you realized? The
three of you have made countless trips to the hospital in these three short months. It was always you, or
Toby, or Tina. It’s almost like an eenie-meenie-minie-mo thing.”
“Well…” Sonia’s lips twitched in bemusement, though she couldn’t rebuke what he said because it was
the truth. “That’s enough now. Let’s not talk about it anymore and get going,” she said decisively, opening
the door on the passenger side of the car.
Charles saluted her like he was in the army and quipped, “Yes, ma’am!”
They drove back to Bayside Residence. Charles did not hover, and he left to attend to somepany
matters after helping Sonia pick up around the apartment.
Sonia, on the other hand, called for take-out, and she was digging into her meal when she gave Carl a
call.
However, it was just as Charles had told her that morning: none of her calls could get through, and Carl
had as good as gone off the grid.
She wondered idly if he was unavable because of work, or if he was hiding from her after his
confession yesterday. Either way, she was determined to find him and talk him into seeking treatment for
hisplex.
With that in mind, she gave up on calling him and clicked into Messenger, then sent him a text which
read, ‘Carl, give me a call when you see this. There’s something important I need to talk to you about.
Please.’
She set her phone aside when the text had gone through, and while waiting for his call, she let her mind
wander.
s, the waitsted all night, and when she saw that he had yet to call her the following morning, she
couldn’t help but sigh in disappointment.
I don’t even know if he saw my text. She rubbed her eyes, but that did little to wake her up as she
groggily made another call to Carl. However, all she got in return was a beep that indicated he had
switched his phone off.
Her brows furrowed. “What in the world is going on? What is he up to?” It was hard not to suspect that
something had happened to Carl now that he had disappeared for a whole day and night.
With her lips pressed into a grim line, she gave Charles a call instead. He picked up almost instantly, and
he greeted around a yawn, “Good morning, baby.”
“Morning, Charles.” Sonia lifted the covers off her and got out of bed, then walked over to the French
windows to draw open the curtains.
As the blinding morning light filtered through the ss and warmed her face, she winced and shut her
eyes. After adjusting to the sudden brightness, her eyes fluttered open slowly.
“Why did you call me so early in the morning? Did you miss me, baby?” Charles asked teasingly,
chuckling.
She rolled her eyes. “Now isn’t the time to be cheeky. Be serious for a change. I need to ask you
something.”
“Okay, what is it?” He cleared his throat and became solemn.
When she heard his lighthearted tone turn somber, her expression grew serious as well. “It’s about Carl.
None of my calls have been getting through sincest night; his phone has been switched off, and I’m
worried that he might be in trouble.”
She was terrified that after the confession yesterday, Carl had been unable to take the hit and had done
something drastic. After all, there was no telling what he might be capable of doing on impulse, given his
complex.