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This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr novel Chapter 125

About half an hour later, Toby opened the door to allow Tom to enter. “Come in.”

Then, Toby turned around and headed to the living room.

As he watched his boss’ retreating back, Tom’s lips couldn’t help but twitch a little. If I recall correctly, this is Sonia’s place, so why is Toby the one who opened the door for me? Why is he also acting as if he is the owner here?

Although Tom had many questions, he didn’t dare to ask any of them and entered the house.

“Where are the clothes?” Toby stared at him.

Immediately, Tom handed a bag to him. “It’s inside here.”

After he took over the bag, Toby started to change in the living room while Tom lifted another bag that he was holding. “President Fuller, your breakfast—”

“Place it on the table,” Toby replied while buttoning his shirt.

Upon hearing that, Tom placed the bag on the table.

Then, Toby pointed at the coffee table again. “Take those pills on the table with you.”

“Alright.” Tom nodded.

After that, the two of them left.

However, Toby eyed the entrance of Sonia’s place before he left with an unreadable dark look.

Not long after the two of them left, the door to the bedroom opened as Sonia exited her room while yawning. Nevertheless, she was stunned when she saw the neatly folded blanket on the couch. Where did he go?

Sonia looked around, but she still couldn’t see any signs of Toby. Upon noticing that the medication on the coffee table was gone, she figured that he probably took it along with him. Moreover, there was a bag on the dining table.

As she walked over with curiosity, she opened the bag to see a breakfast set from Jade Dynasty. Is this for me?

Sonia frowned.

Still, she didn’t reject the package as it was a free breakfast after all.

After she finished her breakfast, she changed into a new outfit and went out with her new purse.

Upon arriving at the company, her phone rang at the same time she ran into Charles. It was from the police.

“Is this Miss Reed?”

“It’s me.” Sonia nodded.

Then, the police continued, “I’m sorry, Miss Reed, but we might have to close the case with regards to Miss Gray pushing you off the stairs.”

“What?!” Sonia’s expression darkened as she abruptly stood up.

A startled Charles blinked and looked at her. “What’s wrong, darling?”

Nonetheless, Sonia ignored him and pursed her lips before asking, “Why are you guys closing the case now when I haven’t even gotten my bag back or handed any evidence? Why is the case being closed?”

“Please calm down, Miss Reed. I understand what you’re feeling, but we have to close the case because Miss Gray’s parents and her fiancé submitted a psychological evaluation.”

“Psychological evaluation?” Her eyes narrowed as the police nodded on the other end of the line. “That’s right. Miss Gray currently has serious mental issues and our country still doesn’t have a clear standard operation procedure against people with mental disorders, so…”

“So, what you’re saying is that the mentally ill are not bound by the law?” Sonia’s grip on her phone tightened before her pitch went higher.

The police sighed before he replied, “Yes, that’s why we have no choice but to drop the case. As for your bag, we are still conducting our investigations, but there’s currently no lead on it, so there’s a high chance that you might not be able to get it back. Please be mentally prepared, Miss Reed.”

The call ended at that point.

While she bit her lips, Sonia reluctantly lowered her phone.

When Charles looked at her, he asked again in a worried tone, “What’s wrong, darling?”

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