This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Tyler widened his eyes. “No way, Toby. That was just an excuse. Are you really going to help me with my

homework?”

“Hurry!” Toby snapped in an unyielding tone as he shot his brother a cold glare. Tyler wore a dejected

look as he speechlessly went over to grab his textbooks.

The next day, Sonia had just arrived at the company when Daphne stepped forward with an envelope

addressed to Sonia. “Who sent this?” Sonia took it over and checked it, but there was no sender’s

information on it.

Daphne shook her head. “I’m not sure. The front desk said that a teenage boy had sent it over and

stated that it was for you.”

“A teenage boy?” Sonia pressed her lips together as Tyler’s face popped up in her mind; he was the only

young man she knew. It can’t possibly be him, right? “Got it. You can send me the documents that I need

to review today. I’ll be in my office.” Sonia placed the envelope under her arm.

“Noted,” Daphne replied. Once Sonia was back in her office, she lowered her bag and pulled her chair

back to sit in it. Then, she opened the envelope to find a ticket and a tiny memo. There was an orange

ball printed on the ticket, with ‘U17 Youth Expedition Competition’ written on it. Sonia’s suspicions were

confirmed immediately—she was right that Tyler was the one who had sent the letter over.

After placing the ticket aside, Sonia picked the memo up to see a series of crooked and unruly

handwriting. She could feel her eyes burning at the unpleasantness of his writing. A disdainful look

flashed across her face before she began to read the content of the memo with curiosity. ‘Tomorrow will

mark my first competition since I joined the national team. You need to come and watch me! It’ll happen

at 4.00 p.m, in the stadium downtown. Sincerely yours, Tyler.’

Sonia stuck her bottom lip out. “Why would I want to watch you play basketball?” I’ve already been nice

enough to help him enter the national team. He’s dreaming if he thinks I’ll watch him play! I don’t

understand what is up with the sons of the Fuller Family. They were all so uninterested in me when I was

still in the family, yet they’re starting to act all nice to me now that I’ve left. They’re crazy!

With a smirk on her thin lips, Sonia tore the memo apart and threw it into the trash can. “President

Reed.” Someone then knocked on the door.

“Come in,” Sonia replied as she lifted her head.

“These are the documents that have just been sent over.” Daphne lowered a stack of files onto Sonia’s

table.

In response, Sonia nodded. “Alright. I’ll take a look at them later. Also, I’d like you to inform Mr. Lane that

there will be a meeting at 10.00 a.m.”

“Okay.” Something flashed across Daphne’s eyes when she heard Charles’s name, but she only nodded

before leaving the room. Sonia took her fountain pen up and began to go through the pile of documents.

When it was nearly time for the meeting, she stood up and walked over to the meeting room with the

help of her walking stick.

It was noontime when their meeting ended. Daphne had ordered lunch for Sonia and sent it over to her

office. However, Sonia had only taken a few bites of it when Rebecca knocked on the door and entered

with a dejected look on her face. “I’m back, President Reed.”

“Welcome back,” Sonia replied with a smile, but Rebecca continued to sigh. “What is it?” Sonia was

confused.

Rebecca shrugged. “I just went on another wasted trip. I still can’t find the person that I’m looking for.”

“Don’t worry. You just need to take your time.” Sonia tried to comfort her. “Have a seat,” she said as she

pointed toward the empty seat opposite her.

Thus, Rebecca pulled the chair back to sit down before she continued to speak. “The loans from the few

banks have been transferred over, President Reed. There’s a total of six billion, and I’ve already

distributed it to the various segments of the business that need it. Take a look.”

“Sure,” Sonia said as she took the file into her hands. After finishing the document, she nodded. “Your

distribution is pretty good. Many sections of Paradigm Co. can gradually open up now that we’re working

on them one at a time. I’ll talk to Charles and the rest about it, and we’ll proceed with your plan if we

don’t find any issues with it.”

“Alright. I won’t bother your mealtime any longer. I’ll head out now.” Rebecca got up to leave, and Sonia

picked her chopsticks up to continue her meal.

After the meal, she had a discussion with Charles and a few of the other senior members of the

company. They came to a consensus—the funds would be distributed according to Rebecca’s plan, and

they would reopen the various projects that they used to have in the past.

Once things were put into action, Sonia found herself overwhelmed with work. She rushed up and down

the building to deal with different departments, and it was 2.00 p.m. the next day by the time she got to

take a break. She let out a long sigh as she sat by her desk. With her opposite arm, she massaged one

of her sore shoulders before switching to the other. Her shoulders felt a little less tense after some

massaging, and she looked into her drawer to get herself a teabag. She was about to make herself some

tea that would energize her a little when she saw the basketball competition’s ticket lying in the drawer.

“What time is it?” Sonia glanced at the bottom right corner of her computer. 2.39 p.m! It’s not 4.00 p.m.

yet. Should I go? Sonia was rather hesitant. She was more inclined toward not going for the competition,

yet she didn’t want the ticket to go to waste.

In the end, Sonia decided to take a look. She was the reason Tyler had the tickets in the first place, so

Tyler was probably showing his gratitude by getting her to enjoy one of his competitions. With that

thought, Sonia picked up her landline and got Daphne to arrange for a driver.