Madam Escaped Again Sir novel Chapter 1117

Toby placed his interlocked fingers on the dining table without saying a word and he lowered his head as he considered the situation.

As soon as Sonia saw that, she did not bother him as she held her fork and knife to continue her meal.

After she had taken a few gulps of her food, he finally gave a reaction.

He relaxed both hands and gradually lifted his head. "I'll get the police to reinvestigate the case and look into the matter once again."

"What if the proper investigation reveals that Mr. Lore was the mastermind behind this? How would you deal with this?" Sonia stopped eating and placed down her utensils as she glanced at him. This was a point that she was most interested in.

He lifted his red wine glass and gulped it down. "I've chosen to forsake the Lore Family during this morning's incident; if Mr. Lore ends up being the mastermind, then naturally, I would not let him get away with this. I will choose to seek justice for Professor Randall. After all, Professor Randall was the mentor I chose in the first place."

"I agree with that." Sonia stretched out her hand and placed it atop his. "No matter what happens, I'll support your decision and I'll definitely stand by your side just like how you've always stood by me and supported every single one of my decisions."

Remaining silent, Toby turned his hand and held her hand in his palms as he gently gripped her hand to indicate his happy feelings at the moment.

After some time, he let go of Sonia and stood up while holding onto his phone. "I'll make a phone call."

"Are you going to call the police now?" Sonia asked as she lifted her head.

He nodded. "I'll give the special forces a call. Both Professor Randall and Mr. Lore are civil servants and they're enlisted in the government, so the usual cops would not be able to handle this matter. The investigation would have to be conducted by the higher-ups."

"Okay. Go ahead, then. Make it quick though because the food is getting cold." Sonia pointed to the lavish spread on the table.

Toby affirmed, "I'll be back real soon. Start without me."

After saying that, he strode off in his long legs and headed in the direction of the balcony.

On the other end, Harry did not realize that he was the topic of Toby and Sonia's suspicions, and that Toby had contacted the special forces to reinvestigate the death case from more than ten years ago.

At that moment, Harry was inside a car with Grayson next to him.

Grayson looked at the phone in Harry's hand before turning to look at his wizened face, which was currently thunderous. He gulped before asking, "Dad, did Toby hang up on you?"

His tone was full of trepidation as he sounded weak and feeble. He was a completely different person from his haughty self in front of his secretary in the morning.

Indeed, every person had their weak spot regardless of how great they were. Grayson was afraid of the old man before him, who was his very own father. Therefore, he spoke gingerly when he was faced with Harry.

"Haven't you seen it with your own eyes? Why do you have to ask the obvious?" Clearly, Harry was annoyed by his son's question as he shot him a disgusting look.

Grayson shrunk back and muttered, "I was just expressing my concern."

"Hah! Don't worry. I am perfectly fine," Harry replied calmly and retracted his gaze.

Grayson ran a hand through his hair. "But then Dad, Toby noticed that you were the one on the line, yet he hung up the phone. It looks like things are serious this time."