Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again

Chapter 510 What Else Did He Do for Me?

Mary smiled and nodded when she understood what Rose meant. “You’re right. I noticed that Young Mistress’s attitude toward Young Master Toby has changed. She was so worried about him getting injured earlier, which reminded me of how she was like when she first entered the Fuller Family. Wasn’t that how she treated him back then? Old Mrs. Fuller, are you saying that… Perhaps Young Mistress’s feelings for Young Master Toby are…”

“That’s right. That’s what I meant. I’m not sure if something happened between Sonia and Toby recently, but I’m sure that Sonia has caught feelings for Toby once more,” Rose uttered.

“That’s great, right?” Mary clapped her hands excitedly. “It seems like they’re really going to get back together!”

“Yeah, it is great. In fact, it’s the best birthday present I received tonight. But I wonder why Toby won’t allow me to point out that Sonia has fallen for him,” Rose muttered puzzledly.

Mary smiled. “Well, you can just ask him about that later, right?”

“That’s true.” Rose nodded. She kept smiling, but after a while, she seemed to realize something and a stern and cold look replaced her smile. “Now that things are looking good for Sonia and Toby, I’m not going to have anyone ruining their relationship. Jean has always disliked Sonia. If we don’t put her in her place, she will continue targeting Sonia once Sonia comes back.”

“You’re right,” Mary agreed with a sigh. “I don’t understand why Madam White hates Young Mistress so much. She has always thought that Young Mistress wasn’t a good match for Young Master Toby. However, if she really thinks about it, she’s way below Young Mistress in terms of her family background, looks, talent, and personality, and she still got to marry Mr. Fuller. You’ve never caused her any trouble even though you didn’t fancy her, yet she… Ah…”

hearing this. “I was too kind six years ago. Sonia didn’t want me to do anything to Jean, so I held back for the sake of Sonia. Yet, Jean only ended up bullying Sonia even more than before, and Sonia got a divorce after that! I already made a mistake once, so I’m not about to make the same mistake again. Jean will never be able to bully Sonia again! Come on. Let’s go give

it aside before she helped Rose to her feet. They walked out

of the big shots even stated that they wanted to pay Paradigm Co. a visit the next day. If they were interested in

made such an offer. “Are you happy?” Toby asked in a sweet voice when

around his and leaned closer into him. “I’m really glad that Paradigm Co.’s finally getting some new partners. I really hope that I’ll be able to bring the company back to

mixture of emotions when he

arms out of his as she began to walk off. “I’m going to

When Sonia came out of the cubicle to wash her hands by the basin, a familiar figure passed by her. Sonia saw the figure in the mirror, and

hadn’t paid any attention to the person standing by the basin. When she heard someone calling her name, Wanda stopped and turned to lock eyes with Sonia. In an instant, Wanda froze before she covered her face with her hands and turned to

how Wanda looked when I lost my vision, but I found pictures of Wanda once my eyes were healed. I wanted to see what the caregiver who took care of me looked like. This woman’s face looks exactly like the one I saw in the

be honest with each other? What are you doing here? It’s impossible for the Fuller Family to hire external workers to manage the party tonight since most of the guests are really important figures. They can’t ensure the quality of work provided by external workers, so all of the staff today are people who have been

when she saw the sharp look in Sonia’s eyes, she gave in and decided to admit the truth. “You’re so smart, Miss Reed,” Wanda uttered while nodding and smiling. “You’re right that I’m not

She straightened her back when she seemed to realize something else. “Hold on. You said that you’ve always been working in the old manor. Does that mean that Grandma was the one who got you to be my caregiver? No, no; Grandma couldn’t have known about my eyes. Otherwise, she would’ve asked