Chapter 674 No Idea What He Was Preupied With


    Chapter 674 No Idea What He Was Preupied With


    Tobias lit up a cigarette and with his slender fingers, tapped the ashes off it. “Get in touch with that girl.


    I''d like to meet her.”


    Very quickly, Susan keyed this into her schedule using her phone. She would do the same for every


    instruction that came from Tobias, no matter the magnitude of the matter. That was also the reason why


    Tobias thought so highly of her all these years.


    Tobias was never one who rewarded anybody for effort. He was clear about what value someone could


    provide him and was wholly unsentimental about it, never hesitating about giving anyone who was not


    Looking at the time, Tobias saw that it was almost midnight and griped at how quickly time flew by.


    Then, he and Susan departed together.


    Susan did not drive as her car was in the shop, hence she followed behind Tobias in the belief that her


    boss would offer her a ride.


    With Skr on his mind, Tobias left hispanion with these perfunctory words. “Call yourself a cab. I


    have something else to attend to and won''t be able to see you home.”


    Susan nodded and watched as Tobias'' Maserati sped off in a cloud of dust. She felt quite conflicted


    inside about it as they were obviously headed in the same direction.


    Late at night, Skr heard the jingle of the keys upon the coffee table. Her eyes peeled open when she


    felt Tobias'' arms wrap around her, and she replied groggily in a childlike tone, “You''re back.”


    The scent of tobo off Tobias'' body tickled her nostrils before she fell back into the sheets anew.


    Unwilling to reopen her eyes again, she allowed her weariness to ovee her, and soon, she drifted


    off to sleep.


    Tobias had intended to say something to Skr just now, but seeing that she was already sleeping


    soundly, his attention turned to her phone instead. The disy was still lit, and next to the pillow sat her


    blue-tooth earpiece.


    Skr was still watching the Livestream. Tobias regarded the man inside the phone and thought the


    There were a few thousand people still connected to the channel while the man was thanking his


    supporters for their contributions. Skr herself was ranked amongst the most ardent supporters.


    She had specially reduced the size of the interface when watching the Livestream as she was


    concerned about being too carried away with mashing on the “like” button.


    Tobias did not change out of his suit and instead devoted a considerable amount of his time to studying


    the contents of the channel. Afterward, he cklisted the streamer so that she would not be able to see


    him anymore.


    As he recalled, Madelyn had described the buyer''s remorse Skr experienced after thetter gifted


    the male streamer a donation valued at one thousand. I''d say, she should be blighted by remorse and


    deservingly so.


    Being as stingy as she was, Skr had never bought him any gifts before. Instead, she went on to


    splurge on other men. So the more Tobias thought about it, the more it irked him.


    Skr did not see Tobias around when she mbered up. The sun was high outside and having


    awoken very early, she could still hear the dogs barking from another distant corner of the residential


    area.


    She distinctly remembered Tobias hugging herst night, but when she checked to her right, there was


    no evidence of anyone havingid there. It felt cold when she ran her fingers over it, and that raised


    doubts as to whether she had been dreaming.


    Tobias did not even return... The dream I had was just too surreal.


    Downstairs, Madelyn was in the kitchen making breakfast and the fragrance of the oatmeal could be


    picked up from afar.


    Skr went to the kitchen to grab the cold milk from the fridge and tossed it into the microwave. “Did


    Mr. Forde backst night?”


    “I went upstairs after you finished the pumpkin soup and did note back down, so I don''t know if


    anyone came in,” Madelyn replied.


    “Not even in the morning?” prompted Skr.


    Madelyn''s biological clock was urate to a tee. Her routine involved being up by five and freshening


    herself up quickly before heading into the kitchen to make breakfast.


    She then recalled vaguely hearing a vehicr engine being started up when she came out and


    supposed that it must be around that time that Tobias left.


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    “Now that you mention it, I remember that it should be just past five, before sunrise. I''d say, it''s really


    tough on Mr. Ford. Coming inte and heading out early every single day the way he does. Only now


    do I understand how difficult it is to run a business with so many things to take care of day in, day out.


    Whenever Mr. Ford is at home, he never seemed to run out of calls to make, and every time I tidied up


    the study—”


    The “ding” from the microwave indicating that the milk was warmed cut off Madelyn''s incessant chatter.


    Skr poured herself a ss and gazed vacuously beyond the windows. It was already past six but the


    sky had yet to bepletely illuminated. Dark and gloomy was the mood outside.


    That being said, what she experiencedst night was not a dream. Tobias had been back, but it was


    not clear what he was so preupied with that he needed to leave the house that early.