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

Chapter 762 The Way of the Skank

“Boyfriend?”

The woman in the wheelchair took her hand off Toby’s chest and flashed Sonia a sheepish smile. “I’m sorry, miss, I didn’t mean to offend you. I was only trying to clean his face, and I must have put my hand on his chest to keep myself from falling. I’m sure you won’t mind.”

She might be apologizing, but she didn’t look like she meant it at all, and there was even a trace of a smirk tugging on her lips, as if she was challenging Sonia.

What was even more infuriating was the way the woman drawled ‘I’m sure you won’t mind’. This skank is outright provoking me!

Sonia was so mad she thought she might combust on the spot.

She had more or less figured out that the woman was only provoking her because she had her eyes set on Toby. In all fairness, any woman would prey on him, seeing as he was tall and handsome with a well-built figure, not to mention he carried himself with such natural grace and a sense of nobility that belied his billion-something net worth.

At the thought of this, Sonia glanced over at the man lying unconscious in bed, and while she was frustrated at him, she was also sympathetic toward him. She was frustrated that he had gotten the fancy of yet another hussy within such a short span of time, but her heart twisted at the sight of him lying in bed with a bandage wrapped around the crown of his head. The impact must have really hurt him.

With a sigh, she decided to reason with herself. It wasn’t Toby’s fault that the wheelchair-bound vixen had decided to set her eyes on him, and Sonia’s anger ebbed away following this line of reasoning. She retracted her gaze and turned to eye the woman imperiously, then barked, “Of course, I mind. I mind very much! Move!”

She was not leaving any room for negotiation, and there was even a commanding edge to her tone as she ordered the woman to move away from the bed.

The smile on the woman’s face slipped. Obviously, she hadn’t expected such a blunt and cutting response from Sonia. A dark look flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared as the woman gave Sonia yet another gentle smile. “I’m sorry, miss. I know my presence here disturbs you, but I can’t leave right now. See, I was the one who caused him to get into the accident, and it goes without saying that I have to take responsibility for it. I would like to remain by his side and nurse him back to help, so I hope you’ll understand, miss.”

the woman would spew such disgusting nonsense just to stay

so of course, you’d have to take responsibility, but there are plenty of ways for you to go about it. I don’t think my boyfriend needs you to take care of him, considering I’m already here to do just that, and I’m well within my rights

if not diplomatic. After all, she highly doubted that other women would go easy on the shameless hussies who went around seducing their men. Other women in Sonia’s position might even abandon reason and shriek at the top of their lungs or resort to violence. And here I am being civilized, if not just a

If she insisted on staying instead of moving away, Sonia would have to get rid of her the hard way. She was no longer the compassionate and empathetic person she used to be; she would much rather let someone else bear the

underestimated the woman and how brazen and shameless she could be. It didn’t take long after Sonia had delivered her warning that the woman

demanded irritably, “What’s with the

I’d only blame myself even more; this will haunt me, and the guilt

face grew somber as she demanded

woman chewed on her bottom lit. “Otherwise, I’d only live in guilt for the rest of my life, and I might grow so depressed that I’d

asked, narrowing her

the

cold bark of laughter and countered, “And what

The woman was stunned. She clearly hadn’t

elaborated, “I don’t see how a suicidal attempt on your part has anything to do with me. I can’t just leave my boyfriend under the care

the woman a look of unadulterated disgust, then immediately

push made the wheelchair roll forward uncontrollably, bringing the woman meters away from the bed as it went

had not reacted in time to stop the wheelchair, she might have rolled right out the door of the hospital room

regained control over the wheelchair, the woman spun around to face Sonia, who was sitting next to the bed and gently caressing Toby’s forehead. A grimace twisted the woman’s features, but she quickly hid it and resumed a miserable front as she whined, “You’re being a little unreasonable, miss. I’m only trying to take responsibility for my mistakes, and you won’t even give me the chance to