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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

“You’re lying to

nickname I gave you,” she answered through

he gazed at Sonia blearily and asked, “But why am

entertained by this exchange. “Because you’re behaving like a kid right now, of course. Toby, I really want to see how you’d react after you sober up and recall every single childish thing you said and did today. I bet you’d wish a hole

Toby was clearly too drunk to comprehend her words, and his confusion was

why I bothered telling you all this in the

and placed it carefully in Toby’s hands. “Take care not to spill it.” My goodness, it’s like I’m actually fussing over a little kid

firm grasp on the bowl, and when she was sure that he wouldn’t tip the bowl on

it was, having 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

her spoon, she began to take small mouthfuls of it, but that was

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

looked like he was about to say something, but he did not utter a single

is it? Don’t you know how to feed

mute. This only made her feel more exasperated. Kids are cute, and that’s an understatement, but heaven help me. I have no idea what they’re thinking! Sometimes, one would find oneself rendered helpless by children

Like right now.

reached for his instead, taking it out of his hands

was told and opened his mouth, and

then swallowed. Amused by this, Sonia prompted, “Could it be that you’re just trying to get me to wait on you hand

replied with a small shake of his

even bother arguing with me,” she said with a roll of her eyes, then brought yet another spoonful of chowder

she sighed and fed him each mouthful. It wasn’t as if she had a choice; if she refused to feed him, he would stare

off, Sonia set the bowl aside and handed him

assistance. When he looked like he was about to be done, she raised

became inept again and waited for her to do it for

Toby? I think I’ve figured you out. You may look like a hapless kid right now, but your thoughts are clear enough for you to decide which chore you’d like to do on your own and which you’d prefer to have others do for

prefer someone else do for him, and I’m the

to rinsing his mouth, he knew that there was no

now, wiping his mouth was, once again, a chore that he could elect to have someone else

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