Chapter 279
Boss, Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce, Again
Chapter 279 Caught the Culprit,Boss, Your Wifeâs Asking for A Divorce, Again!
It turned out that three months ago, he had the opportunity to know that Sonia was the real Maple.
Three months ago, he had just divorced Sonia. If he had known that Sonia was Maple back then, Tina
wouldnât have gotten the chance to attack her, and he might have gotten Sonia back a long time ago.
However, there were no ifs in life. He had indeed lost his chance to recognize Sonia because of Tyler.
Nevertheless, he must also admit that he was also part of the reason. If he had stood firm and
snatched the letter back when Tyler took it away, the situation wouldnât have gotten to this point. It
could only be said that God was messing with him! Meanwhile, Tyler was a nervous wreck after Toby
hung up on him.
Walking around with his phone in hand, he muttered, âThis is bad. This is bad. Now, Toby must really
hate me!â He also regretted not letting Toby read the letter back then. If Toby had read it, Tina wouldnât
have gotten into the picture, and he and Sonia wouldâve already remarried. In the end, he had messed
everything up! âThis wonât do. I have to find a way to fix this.â He pondered a little before giving Sonia a
call. âSonia, help!â Sonia was in the midst of processing documents, so she didnât look at her phone at
all before answering the call.
To her surprise, it was Tyler, and the moment she picked up, he even cried for help. âWhatâs the
matter? Have you been arrested again?â Sonia asked faintly after clamping the phone between her ear
and shoulder. Tyler exclaimed, âBah! Why would I get arrested? Sonia, canât you expect better of me?â
âItâs not that I donât expect better of you, but you seem like youâre prone to getting arrested,â Sonia
answered while signing her name. Tylerâs face flushed. âSonia, youâre crossing a line!â âOkay, I was just
kidding. Whatâs the matter? Iâm still working.â Sonia closed the signed document, placed it aside, then
took another document to go through it. Scratching his head, Tyler replied dully, âThe thing is, Toby
might hate me now!â Immediately afterward, he told her about the letter. After he was done, Soniaâs
hand stopped moving.
Only then did she get to know that something like this happened after Tyler took the letter. Seeing as
Sonia wasnât speaking, Tyler became anxious. âSonia, Toby really hates me now. You must help me!â
âIâm sorry, but this is your familyâs affair, so I wonât interfere.â With that, Sonia continued to read the
documents. Not expecting Sonia to refuse, Tyler blinked in astonishment. âWhy? Itâs also about you. If it
wasnât because of meââ âOkay, stop talking!â Sonia interrupted him with a slight frown. âI know what
you wanted to say. You were going to say that because of you, Toby and I didnât recognize each other,
right?â Tyler nodded repeatedly. âYes. If I had let Toby read the letter, maybe both of you would have
remarried long ago.â
âYouâre wrong!â Sonia turned the document, her face blank. âEven if you showed the letter to Toby at
that time, he and I wouldnât have remarried.â âWhy?â Tyler asked in surprise. Soniaâs red lips opened
slightly, and her voice was cold as she replied, âThereâs no actual reason. But, if you really want to
know why, itâs because I donât love him. Why should I remarry a man I donât love?â After saying that,
she hung up the phone. At this moment, there was a knock on the office door. Without lifting her head,
she spat out, âCome in!â Daphne placed her hand down and walked in before stopping at her desk.
âPresident Reed, the police station called just now and asked you to go there. Theyâve caught the
person who cast the scary image on your floor-to-ceiling window!â Upon hearing this, Sonia suddenly
raised her head. âThey caught the culprit?â âYes!â Daphne nodded. Hearing that, Sonia smiled. Since
the police station didnât respond for so long, she thought it was because they didnât manage to catch
the culprit and had secretly closed the case. âI see. Iâll be right there!â Sonia put down her pen, then
picked up her bag and walked toward the office door. As soon as she left her office, she saw Carl
walking toward her.
âSonia, are you going out?â Carl asked after seeing the bag on Soniaâs shoulder upon stopping
opposite her. Sonia nodded slightly. âYes. Iâm going to the police station.â âThe police station?â Carl
narrowed his eyes. âSonia, did something happen?â âItâs not a big deal. They caught the culprit who
cast an image of a skeleton on my floor-to-ceiling window in the middle of the night!â Sonia replied
concisely. Carlâs face darkened. âSomeone cast a skeleton image on your floor-to-ceiling window in the
middle of the night?â âThatâs right!â âSonia, why didnât you tell me about this?â
Carl took Soniaâs hand, his eyes full of disapproval. âWhat if that person has malicious intentions?â
When Sonia saw how nervous and concerned he looked, warmth filled her heart. Smiling, she patted
the back of his hand. âDonât worry. Iâm fine, arenât I? And theyâve already caught the culprit.â âI know
youâre fine, but just because youâre fine this time doesnât mean youâll be fine next time!â Carl was still
worried. Sonia chuckled. âOkay, okay, I know. If anything happens next time, youâll be the first to know,
all right?â Only then did Carl nod in satisfaction while grunting his approval.
Sonia didnât know whether to laugh or cry. âOkay, Iâll go to the police station first. If you have something
to discuss with me, we can talk when I come back.â âThereâs nothing. I just came to see you. Since
youâre leaving, then Iâll go with you.â For fear that she would refuse, Carl directly took her hand and
walked to the elevator after saying that. Sitting in the passenger seat, Sonia suddenly remembered
something, so she turned to look at Carl, who was driving. âBy the way, Carl, I told you last time that
Rebecca needed your hair, right? You said youâd think about it, so have you given it some thought?â
When Carl heard this, something flickered across his eyes, but he quickly recovered his cool and
replied with a gentle smile, âI think itâs better to forget it. My parents gave birth to me, so how could I be
someone elseâs son? As for what she said about me looking like Gordon, itâs probably fate. After all, not
many people in the world look alike.â âThatâs true.â Sonia propped her head on her hand. âIâve seen
photos of your parents. You really look a lot like them. Maybe Rebeccaâs mistaken. Iâll talk to her later
and get her to stop having the idea of getting your hair.â âOkay.â
Carl nodded with a smile. When Sonia turned toward the car window to look at the scenery outside, the
smile on Carlâs face disappeared instantly, and his expression twisted with hatred instead. That old
man, Gordon Hayes, had abandoned him and his mother back then. Now that he was dying, he had
come to look for him again after knowing that his other sons were unreliable. Does he really think he
can be at ease after I return?
Oh, how naive! Carl was even more eager for Gordon to die than his other brothers! Ten minutes later,
they arrived at the police station. Carl parked the car. Just as Sonia opened the door, another car
suddenly came and honked to signal for her to get out of the way. Frowning, Sonia took a few steps
forward, and the car followed as well before finally stopping at the empty space where she had just
stood. Soon, the car door opened, and a person Sonia was familiar with came out of it. It was none
other than Titus!
He had already seen Sonia when he was in the car, so he wasnât surprised at all. They looked at each
other, then Titus asked with a gloomy face, âWhat are you doing at the police station?â âThis is my
personal matter. It doesnât seem to have anything to do with you, President Gray,â Sonia answered with
a faint smile.
Carl was even more direct. After casting Titus a sweeping glance, he said, âSonia, thereâs no need to
waste time on people who arenât important. Letâs go in first.â Sonia nodded slightly. However, just when
she was about to turn around, Titus suddenly narrowed his eyes and called out, âStop!â