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

Chapter 665

Chapter 665 Tobykins

Sonia couldn’t help but smile when she saw how happy Toby was at her return. “Yes, I’m back. See, I made good on my word and didn’t leave at all, and I came back on time.”

He hummed contentedly in response.

She pulled up a chair next to the couch and sat down. “Can you get up?”

“No,” he said, looking at her piteously as he shook his head.

She sighed, then reached out a hand. “Come on. I’ll help you up.”

He put his hand in hers, and as soon as she had a firm grasp on him, she pulled him into an upright position on the couch. “Okay, hold still, and don’t fall back again.”

“Okay,” he said, nodding like an obedient little boy.

He was behaving so well that Sonia couldn’t resist ruffling his hair affectionately. “You know, Tobykins, I didn’t think you’d be so much more fun during a hangover.”

“Tobykins?” he repeated with a raise of his brow as he eyed her inquisitively. The next moment, he grimaced and demanded unhappily, “Who is Tobykins? Are you seeing someone else?”

His voice was loud, and he looked at her like she was the biggest heartbreaker in the city. She tried to keep from sputtering as she asked, “What are you talking about? Who’s seeing someone else?”

“You!” he replied furiously, glowering at her.

She blinked, then pointed at herself. “And who am I seeing?”

Incensed, he pursed his lips, and his eyes were red as he grumbled, “Tobykins!”

“Well…” Sonia felt the corner of her lips twitch at the accusation. I’m seeing someone else by the name of Tobykins? Okay, well, as things are, I can’t say he’s wrong. She put a palm to her forehead as she looked at him incredulously and said, “I swear it’s like you’ve lost half a mind, Toby. You do realize that you’re Tobykins, don’t you?”

This seemed like news to him as he stiffened. “I’m Tobykins?”

with a slow

he argued, “You’re lying to me.

I gave you,” she answered through gritted

only then that he understood that he really was Tobykins. As his anger subsided, he gazed at Sonia blearily and asked, “But why am I Tobykins?

a kid right now, of course. Toby, I really want to see how you’d react after you sober

to comprehend her words,

don’t even know why I bothered telling you all this in the first place;

it carefully in Toby’s hands. “Take care not to spill it.” My goodness,

he carefully held the bowl in his palms. Sonia could tell that he had a firm grasp on the bowl, and when she was sure that he wouldn’t tip the bowl on one side and spill

gone without food for the whole morning while she was fussing over him. Hours had passed since then, and now she felt so hollow she

began to take small mouthfuls of it, but that was when

down and glanced at him with a raised brow. “Are you going to keep staring at me

something, but he did

sighed. “What is it? Don’t you know how to feed

exasperated. Kids are cute, and that’s an understatement, but heaven help me. I have no idea what they’re thinking! Sometimes, one

Like right now.

and reached for his instead, taking it out of

was told and opened his mouth, and she spooned the

chewed twice, then swallowed. Amused by this, Sonia prompted, “Could it be that you’re just trying to get me to wait on you hand and foot instead of doing these things on your own, Toby? Do you actually see yourself

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what, don’t even bother arguing with me,” she said with a roll of her eyes, then brought yet another spoonful

mouthful. It wasn’t as if she had a choice; if she refused to feed

off, Sonia set the bowl aside and handed him a glass of water. “It’s for you to

water and proceeded to rinse his mouth without needing any assistance. When he looked like he was about to be done, she

a tissue so he could wipe his mouth, but this time, he somehow became inept again and waited

know what, Toby? I think I’ve figured you out. You may look like a hapless kid right now, but your thoughts

be a chore that he’d prefer someone else do for

he knew that there was no way

chore that he could elect

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