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This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr novel Chapter 1002

This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr Chapter 1002 by desirenovel

Picking Fights at the Door

Toby wanted to let Charles know that he was aware of their lunch together.

Simultaneously, he wanted Charles to dispel the secret hilarity about eating with Little Leaf that he had assumed Toby was unaware of.

Tom had known Toby for many years and could tell what he meant and what he was thinking just by looking at him.

As such, Tom’s mouth twitched uncontrollably. President Fuller is so childish!

He just said that he won’t be jealous of Miss Reed and Mr. Lane having lunch together, because he’s broad-minded.

And now, he wants to prove his existence in front of Mr. Lane by reminding him that he comes first to Sonia??

Isn’t this a bit childish?

“Why are you staring at me like that?” Toby asked coldly with his brows furrowed when he saw Tom’s speechless expression in the rearview mirror.

Tom realized that he had been exposed, so he coughed and smiled quickly. “No, President Fuller. You’re mistaken. I wasn’t staring at you. I was thinking about something else.”

“Huh. Do you think I believe it?” Toby sneered.

Tom quickly lowered his head and fell silent when he heard that.

“Just do as I say,” Toby reminded as he opened the door to exit the car.

“Yes,” Tom replied before scurrying down the car. All of a sudden, a thought flashed through his mind, so he raised his head and carefully examined Toby’s back. “Miss Reed will definitely think we sent someone to follow her, President Fuller. Are you not concerned that she will become enraged by this misunderstanding?”

Toby paused briefly, his face slightly frozen as he tidied up his cuffs.

He clearly never considered this.

When he heard Charles was having lunch with Sonia, he simply wanted to brag in front of the other man. I should’ve thought of that.

When Tom noticed Toby was quiet, he seemed to understand something and fell silent.

After a few seconds, Toby turned around and looked at Tom. “It’s none of your concern. I’ll take care of it myself. All you have to do is follow my instructions.”

“Yes,” Tom answered, twitching the corner of his mouth. However, he was secretly grumbling. He said he will handle it? How will he deal with it??

He’ll probably coax Miss Reed as he always does.

I’m sure Miss Reed will easily be amused with some nice, sweet words.

President Fuller must have thought so too…

Hmph! Men! Tom snubbed his nose at Toby.

Toby had no idea Tom was looking down on him. After straightening his clothes, he walked toward the hotel door.

Tom was quick to follow, pulling out his phone and ordering his subordinates to carry out Toby’s orders.

Soon, they were at the door of a presidential suite on the hotel’s top floor.

Toby took a step back, turned his head and gave Tom a look.

The witty assistant, on the other hand, nodded knowingly and took a step forward before ringing the doorbell.

Thereafter, a voice from the loudspeaker located above Tom’s head asked, “Who is it?”

He raised his head, fixed his gaze on the loudspeaker and responded, “Is this Mr. Connor’s assistant, Mr. Little? Hello, my name is Tom Brown and I work as Toby Fuller’s assistant.”

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