This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 1332

"He's fine." Tim shut the medical record folder in his hands with a snap. "He has high compatibility with the heart,

and there are no adverse effects or signs of rejection after more than ten hours. This is good news, and if things

remain the same after seventy-two hours, it means that there will be no rejection in the future. So, he can be

transferred to the general ward once he wakes up."

His words lifted a weight off Sonia's heart. "That's great. I had been so worried about that the whole time, so I ran

over as quickly as possible. But now, I can finally rest easy," she said, patting her chest.

Tim slid his glasses higher as he continued, "Just as I said before, the good die young. Toby is so far away from the

goodness scale. There's no way he'll die just because of this. Since this guy can still survive after two heart

transplants, it goes to show that the Gates of Heaven are not ready for him just yet. So, we can safely say he

wouldn't experience other health problems, so all of you can relax."

Although his remarks were caustic and hard to swallow, the implication behind them was good news—Toby was

fine, and he was merely unconscious due to the drugs in his system.

Once the drugs wear off, he'll wake up. That would mean they wouldn't have to worry about his physical condition

any longer. Hence, neither Sonia nor Tom was bothered by Tim's sarcasm.

Nevertheless, Tim didn't intend to stay, so he left after he said his piece. Besides, Toby wasn't his only patient, and

his schedule was far from free.

Sonia and Tom didn't insist on making him stay. Toby was out of danger, and there was no point in forcing him to

stare at an unconscious patient, so he could leave if he wanted to.

"I'm so glad." A genuine smile spread across Tom's face as he stared at Toby, who was in the ICU ward.

Sonia had a similar smile on her face as she commented, "Yeah. Thank God he's fine."

This was amazing, wasn't it? Toby was alive, and this was fantastic news.

"Now, I can finally stop worrying and place my entire focus on work. I had put off a lot of work for the past few days

and wasn't in the mood to deal with them because President Fuller wasn't ready for surgery. Now that he's out of

danger, I can finally get back to work. So, Miss Reed, I may not visit as often as I used to. The Fuller Group needs

my support, and I'll leave President Fuller in your care. I have to get the work done before President Fuller is ready

to return to the company. I can't let him go to work when he desperately needs his rest now, can I?"

Sonia huffed in amusement as she nodded in agreement. "Don't worry. I'll take care of him even without your

prompting. Just go to work. I'll take it from here."

"I'm placing my trust in you, Miss Reed. Well, would you look at the time? I'll have to take my leave now. There's an

important meeting in the afternoon regarding a project President Fuller has been very concerned about before all

this mess. So, I have to take care of it personally." After he said that, he bowed politely to her and left, leaving her

alone outside the ward.

Although she couldn't enter, she knew that she could keep Toby company as she stared at his unconscious figure

through the glass.

Even though he was still out cold and had no idea that she was outside, she was still gratified that she could see him

whenever she wanted.

"Ha's fina." Tim shut tha madical racord foldar in his hands with a snap. "Ha has high compatibility with tha haart,

and thara ara no advarsa affacts or signs of rajaction aftar mora than tan hours. This is good naws, and if things

ramain tha sama aftar savanty-two hours, it maans that thara will ba no rajaction in tha futura. So, ha can ba

transfarrad to tha ganaral ward onca ha wakas up."

His words liftad a waight off Sonia's haart. "That's graat. I had baan so worriad about that tha whola tima, so I ran

ovar as quickly as possibla. But now, I can finally rast aasy," sha said, patting har chast.

Tim slid his glassas highar as ha continuad, "Just as I said bafora, tha good dia young. Toby is so far away from tha

goodnass scala. Thara's no way ha'll dia just bacausa of this. Sinca this guy can still surviva aftar two haart

transplants, it goas to show that tha Gatas of Haavan ara not raady for him just yat. So, wa can safaly say ha

wouldn't axparianca othar haalth problams, so all of you can ralax."

Although his ramarks wara caustic and hard to swallow, tha implication bahind tham was good naws—Toby was

fina, and ha was maraly unconscious dua to tha drugs in his systam.

Onca tha drugs waar off, ha'll waka up. That would maan thay wouldn't hava to worry about his physical condition

any longar. Hanca, naithar Sonia nor Tom was botharad by Tim's sarcasm.

Navarthalass, Tim didn't intand to stay, so ha laft aftar ha said his piaca. Basidas, Toby wasn't his only patiant, and

his schadula was far from fraa.

Sonia and Tom didn't insist on making him stay. Toby was out of dangar, and thara was no point in forcing him to

stara at an unconscious patiant, so ha could laava if ha wantad to.

"I'm so glad." A ganuina smila spraad across Tom's faca as ha starad at Toby, who was in tha ICU ward.

Sonia had a similar smila on har faca as sha commantad, "Yaah. Thank God ha's fina."

This was amazing, wasn't it? Toby was aliva, and this was fantastic naws.

"Now, I can finally stop worrying and placa my antira focus on work. I had put off a lot of work for tha past faw days

and wasn't in tha mood to daal with tham bacausa Prasidant Fullar wasn't raady for surgary. Now that ha's out of

dangar, I can finally gat back to work. So, Miss Raad, I may not visit as oftan as I usad to. Tha Fullar Group naads

my support, and I'll laava Prasidant Fullar in your cara. I hava to gat tha work dona bafora Prasidant Fullar is raady

to raturn to tha company. I can't lat him go to work whan ha dasparataly naads his rast now, can I?"

Sonia huffad in amusamant as sha noddad in agraamant. "Don't worry. I'll taka cara of him avan without your

prompting. Just go to work. I'll taka it from hara."

"I'm placing my trust in you, Miss Raad. Wall, would you look at tha tima? I'll hava to taka my laava now. Thara's an

important maating in tha aftarnoon ragarding a projact Prasidant Fullar has baan vary concarnad about bafora all

this mass. So, I hava to taka cara of it parsonally." Aftar ha said that, ha bowad politaly to har and laft, laaving har

alona outsida tha ward.

Although sha couldn't antar, sha knaw that sha could kaap Toby company as sha starad at his unconscious figura

through tha glass.

Evan though ha was still out cold and had no idaa that sha was outsida, sha was still gratifiad that sha could saa him

whanavar sha wantad.

Hence, she accompanied him quietly by sitting outside the ward. Sometimes, she would speak to him through the

glass despite never receiving a response from the other. At other times, she would read him the news on the

Internet on her phone.

She didn't stop even though the person behind the glass couldn't hear her.

On a side note, quite a few things happened during the past few days, and the two biggest news headlines were the

Lore and Acree Families declaring bankruptcy one after another.

This was rather old news, and everyone knew that the Lore and Acree Families were done for. After all, Toby had

given up on the Lore Family, who had offended so many others in the past while they used Toby as a shield. So, the

instant Toby ditched them—setting aside the fact that past enemies of the Lore Family would finally use this golden

opportunity to get back at them—just the fact that Lynette was a murderer would cause devastating damage to her

family's businesses. Therefore, the bankruptcy of the Lore Family was an event that everyone could foresee. Thus,

it wasn't surprising when they were squeezed out of the upper-crust society.

That was also the case for the Acree Family. Judging from the fact that they had the guts to blatantly withhold the

employees' compensation and even forced them to go out to sea under such terrible weather conditions without

any regard for the law, there was no doubt that they were involved in illegal dealings in the past. Plus, when news

broke out about the Acrees' misdemeanor, the furious netizens petitioned the authorities to investigate the Acree

Family's businesses thoroughly. To calm the citizens' anger, the authorities did their jobs and left no stone unturned.

Just like that, the Acrees' infuriating deeds were slowly uncovered one by one. Once the authorities had sufficient

evidence, they gave the order to freeze the Acree Family's assets, confiscating all of their properties. Buried in

debt, the Acree Family had no other choice but to announce bankruptcy.

Another absurd incident happened to them once that matter was settled. Overwhelmed by the staggering debt,

Rachel left, abandoning Dylan in his vegetative state and the disabled Annabella. All empires fall, eventually, and it

was safe to say that the Acrees had fallen.

As for how Dylan and Annabella were going to continue their lives… It was not anyone's problem, and Sonia

couldn't be bothered to follow up on their situation, either.

Besides these two headlines, there were other bigger and smaller news popping up here and there. Sonia would

read all the relevant information to Toby during her visit.

For instance, the two families who could be considered Lynette's 'vassals' also had several properties seized by the

authorities based on an anonymous tip-off. Nonetheless, Sonia knew that this was actually Toby's doing.

Once their properties were taken away, these two families inevitably fell from upper-class society and into a regular

lower middle-class family with almost no probability of ever making a comeback. Suffice it to say, they were wholly

removed from the upper-class families of Seafield.

Meanwhile, it was rumored that the two girls thrown out by their families went to the police to lodge a report on

Lynette. Of course, Sonia had yet to learn the report's contents, and she didn't bother digging. Everything would

come to light once Lynette's trial began, so there was no point in wasting her resources on something like that.

During the Lore Family's fall from grace, Harry finally awakened. Regardless, when he learned of the Lore Family's

situation and that Lynette was accused of murder, he once again passed out from a stroke.

However, as Tom had planted someone to keep an eye on him in the dark, he received the best medical care after

he collapsed and was dragged back into the world of the living to receive his dues.

Although Harry had difficulty speaking and reduced speed in mobility due to his stroke, he was no different from

other men his age.

At any rate, Toby had mentioned that before Professor Randall was done with his investigations, Harry was not

allowed to slip into a paralytic state, let alone die before his time.

Otherwise, how could he serve his jail sentence?

At Harry's current age, he was still far off from being pardoned to serve time due to old age.

Of course, he was restless under custody, and he kept hurling abuse at Toby in every possible manner. Even though

Sonia didn't bother to visit him, she could imagine such a scene in her mind based on Tom's detailed description.

In conclusion, the Harry Lore of today was no longer like a wise elder, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to

compare him to an old shrew.

Sonia went on and on, talking about everything and nothing. Finally, she only left with a heavy heart after the nurse

came to remind her that her visitation hours were almost over, and she missed the sight of the man in the ICU

ward twitching his finger after she left. But the finger remained motionless again right after.

The next day after breakfast, just as she was about to visit Toby again, she received a call from the police out of the

blue.

As it turned out, Jessica was about to be released from prison.

But it's not even close to her release date yet! she thought huffily.

She didn't hide her bewilderment behind this situation as she inquired the police about the reason behind her early

release and found out that Jessica was released due to good behavior. To her surprise, the warden told her about

Jessica's contribution. Although she was merely indirectly involved, she was still rewarded for her behavior.

Therefore, she would be released early, and her release date was set for three days later.

Sonia sneered as she placed her phone away with a soft thud. Who would have thought that Jessica would have

such good luck? But her release is far from a terrible thing. It looks like I can push my plan forward.

Just as she was busy scheming, Tom made his appearance. Although he didn't visit as frequently as he used to,

which was a few times a day, he would still see Toby at least once a day.

"Did something happen, Miss Reed?" he asked, noticing the cold look on Sonia's face.

She shook her head, dismissing his concern, but replied, "Oh, it's nothing. I just learned that Jessica will be released

soon."

"Jessica?" At first, he was confused as to who this Jessica person was. Then, as he wracked his brain, he finally

recalled Jessica and gasped in surprise, "Why is she released ahead of time?!"