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

Chapter 679

Chapter 679 Sleepover

Sonia did not tell Toby that Jessica had discovered the truth of her birth story—that she was not her parents’ biological daughter.

If she told him, given how much he cared for her, he would only take it upon himself to investigate how Jessica had discovered such information in the first place. More importantly, Sonia thought she could look into this herself without troubling him; otherwise, she would appear truly useless.

Toby, on the other hand, didn’t notice that she was hiding something from him as he lowered his head and burrowed into the dip in her shoulder. “So, you’ve agreed to it?” he asked.

She hummed in response, nodding once. “With the microchip that you gave us implanted in her, we don’t have to worry about losing track of her. Besides, I highly doubt that she would do a runner.”

“That’s good enough,” he murmured softly before he glanced at the clock on the wall. “It’s getting late. We should get some sleep.”

As it was drawing close to 10:00P.M, Sonia let out a full-body yawn and said groggily, “You’re right. I am pretty tired.”

She had stayed up the whole of last night to knit him a scarf on top of babysitting and nursing him out of his hangover for a better part of today. As of now, she was drained.

All she wanted to do was to lie down and sleep through the night.

“Come on, I’ll bring you to the room,” Toby offered as he took her hand in his. She glanced down at their intertwined hands and did not plan on pulling away. After all, holding hands was par for the course for any loving couple.

She allowed him to guide her toward one of the bedroom doors, but her expression shifted slightly when she saw which bedroom he was leading her to, and she stopped in her tracks.

Toby stopped as well, and turned to look at her in askance. “What’s wrong?”

“This is your room,” she pointed out, jerking her chin toward the door before them.

He nodded. “I know.”

She stared at him incredulously with wide eyes. “Toby, are you actually asking me to sleep in your room?”

Toby asked,

fell silent at

was going to turn down the bed earlier and went into his own bedroom, she didn’t think much of it, only assuming that he had retreated into his room to locate spare blankets or whatever. After all, with all the other rooms

much credit. Toby had never intended to set up any of the guest rooms for her; he

been too surprised by this, given his past record of climbing into her bed in the middle of the night while he was

on the same bed and what other ungentlemanly tactics he might employ to that

she facepalmed like she was in utter disbelief before she sighed as she said in

put a hand on the doorknob and twisted it. When the door swung open,

to sleep in his room. He practically flew after her, and he would have glued himself to her like they were magnets

several people at once, and blushed. While she knew that intimacy was off the

That pervert has been polluting my good senses with his own impurity. Why else would I be having such thoughts as soon as I see the bed?

tapped her forehead with her knuckles, forcing

sight of this, Toby quickly intervened to pull her hand away from her head and he looked serious as he asked, “What’s wrong? Do you have a

out a faint smile

not understand what

dismissively. “It’s nothing. Okay, let’s go to bed. I’m exhausted.” A yawn followed her

and his heart twisted. He

softly, then lifted the covers before sliding beneath

out with an arm to pull her into his embrace, his gesture so natural

her lips twitch in amusement. He’s a complete natural. He didn’t even bother to ask before cuddling me. Apparently, he had none of the bashfulness that came with the tender beginnings of a relationship, which was just another way of saying he was

head in mild exasperation but did not lift his arm off her, and took this unexpected

was already worn out from the day’s events, and her eyelids felt heavy as soon as her head hit the

she could no longer resist the darkness that was beckoning her and she fell into

so it went without saying that he was a bundle of energy. He lay on his side, propping

how long he looked at her for, her face remained the same, and this was true even as she lay unmoving on her side of the bed. However, he realized that he could not look away, and he

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