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Toby then clicked on the first video.
He could see Sonia calmly calling out the other parents and when they questioned Tyler’s ability to play basketball, she immediately asked the other boys to compete in a best of three match. Looks like Tyler went to her that day because he wanted to join the trials. He didn’t dare to come to me about it, so he went to ask for her help.
Toby furrowed his brows slightly as he was dissatisfied with her secretly helping Tyler at school, but he was patient enough to finish watching the video first.
“I want you to seriously play the match. You are disappointing your brother if you lose the game.”
In the video, Sonia handed a towel to the young man and talked to him for a moment. When she lifted her head to look at him, her eyes were locked on his face for a few seconds. However, since Zane had recorded them from an angle, Toby couldn’t see her facial expression.
When he finished watching the video, he clicked on the second one.
In this second video, she continued to lend her support to Tyler while she spoke in a calming tone, “If he wants to blame me, let him come to me. It’s time for him to reflect on himself. He should reflect on how to be a brother and see what kind of life that Tyler wants. Otherwise, it’ll be something he’ll regret in the future.”
This woman… Not only is she secretly helping Tyler, she is now asking me to reflect on myself? As Toby thought about it, he didn’t know whether to laugh or to be angry.
Inside the huge office, there was another man in a baseball cap along with Tom other than Toby.
At this moment, the third man was standing with his head down in fear in front of the mahogany desk.
When he felt that Toby’s aura had grown colder, his body couldn’t help but tremble as he murmured, “P-President Fuller, it was Miss Gray who came to me on her own accord that night and asked me to install the recorder in that room… I only took a total of 200,000 and it’s all in this card. I haven’t even touched a cent.” With that, the man placed a bank card on the desk.
Toby still remained silent and the man was starting to feel an invisible pressure weighing down on him even after he had explained the entire situation.
“P-President Fuller, I’m sorry. Please have mercy and forgive me.” The man’s trembling knees were on the brink of touching the floor. “From now on, no matter what Miss Gray tells me to do, I’ll immediately report to you.”
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