Chapter 538 Toby’s Bodyguards
“Right away,” Tom replied solemnly, then left to carry out Toby’s orders.
Presently, Sonia lifted her arm to glance at her watch and saw that it was drawing close to 4.30PM. Letting her arm fall back to her side, she was about to bid goodbye to Toby when he beat her to the chase. “Well, if you’re going to sign off on the factory, then you should probably get going now. Go straight home as soon as you’re done, or it won’t be safe after nightfall.”
“Okay,” she agreed, rising to her feet. “Ill be leaving now.”
Just then, he picked up his phone and stopped her. “Hold on. I’ll get someone to escort you back.”
“Oh, that won’t be necessary. I can drive,” Sonia said, turning him down with a cursory wave of her hand.
He looked at her gravely and pointed out, “I think it’s entirely necessary. I don’t like the idea of leaving you on your own; who knows if Tina will ambush you along the way?”
Upon hearing this, Sonia fell silent, and she pictured herself driving along the way and running into Tina. She’d probably step on the gas and crash into my car, then hope that the impact would be enough to kill me.
Sonia shuddered at the eerie thought of this and decided to take up Toby’s offer. Bowing her head in polite gratitude, she said, “Thank you.”
He nodded once, then sent out instructions through his phone. After that, he set his phone aside and announced, “Done. You can head down to the lobby now; the team I’ve arranged to escort you will be waiting for you there.”
She gave a small nod. “Okay. I’ll get going now, then.”
Toby gave a casual flap of his hand to dismiss her. “Go on.”
With one last glance at his bandaged ankle and a gentle reminder that he should keep the area dry, Sonia slung her purse over her shoulder and walked out of his office.
As she stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby, she indeed came upon the men whom Toby had arranged to escort her. These men were uniformed bodyguards who towered over her and boasted strong, bulky physiques, attributes that instantly made her feel a sense of security.
That being said, what surprised Sonia the most was not the bodyguards’ physiques, but the way they intended to escort her. She would be driving back with one of their cars tailing her and the other in front of her.
She had believed that Toby would want the bodyguards to be in her car while escorting her back, but as it turned out, he had thought differently.
Now that she looked at it, an arrangement like this was for the best in terms of security. With two cars escorting her, Tina would not be able to reenact her murderous scheme from earlier that afternoon, at least not without crashing first into either one of the bodyguards’ cars.
Warmth coursed through Sonia as she smiled to herself, a little surprised by Toby’s foresight in planning all this.
She suddenly realized how much attention to detail Toby paid to whatever he did or intended to do.
At the entrance of the newly built factory, Charles flicked his cigarette butt away when he saw Sonia’s familiar red car draw near and accused, “Took you a while to finally get here, baby,”
Sonia got down from the car and flashed him a quick, apologetic smile. “Sorry to keep you waiting, Charles.”
“Nah, don’t worry about it. I’ve only been here for half an hour,” he said with a grin. Then, he noticed the two cars that had escorted Sonia back and asked curiously, “Hey, what’s going on here, baby? Who are these people?”
She was being frank as she pointed at the other two cars and explained, “Those are Toby’s cars, and the ones driving them are Toby’s bodyguards.”
“And why did his bodyguards follow you here?” Charles pressed, frowning.
“It’s a long story, but basically, Toby dispatched them for my own safety, and they’ll leave once they’ve escorted me back to Bayside Residence later,” she elaborated, running her fingers through her hair to keep it in place.
Charles gave another pointed look at the cars, and he was about to say something when Sonia glanced at the time and said, “Okay, that’s enough for now, Charles. It’s getting late, and we have a factory to see.”
“Oh, right,” he said, snapping out of his thoughts when he heard this. He stored away his questions and fell in step behind her as she walked through the factory entrance.
It was 6.00PM when they signed off on the factory. The sky was gradually darkening, and Sonia was ready to leave after she had finalized the amendments and handed them to the construction team.
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