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

Boss Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce Again Chapter 792 President Fuller Is an Incubus

Looking at the woman who was sleeping in his embrace, Toby knew that she must have been exhausted, and he blamed himself as he felt bad for her.

He knew that he did not hold back this night, but this wasn’t exactly his fault either.

What man could hold it in when doing the most intimate thing in the world with the woman they loved the most?

Rubbing his forehead, Toby thought of apologizing to Sonia after she woke up and buying a present for her.

At that thought, he carried Sonia to the bathroom before washing her and himself up. It was only then that he did sleep, with the woman in his embrace.

Yet, Toby did not sleep for long. At around 7 AM, he was already awake. After washing up and putting on his clothes, he then pecked Sonia’s cheek and exited the room silently, leaving Bayside Residence.

The idea that was pushed forth the day before was unanimously voted on by everyone. So naturally, he would have his fair share of work cut out for him today.

The reason he had to leave so early was because he needed to go inspect every factory. Otherwise, Toby would’ve accompanied Sonia until she woke up.

“Morning, President Fuller.” In the parking lot, Tom, who had been waiting beside Toby’s car for quite a while, immediately extinguished the cigarette and greeted him while standing up straight the moment he saw Toby coming.

Toby greeted him with a nod. Then, he ordered Tom, “Tell Daphne that Little Leaf will be arriving late to Paradigm Co. today.”

Upon hearing his words, Tom immediately knew what was up. He nodded after a short laugh. “I understand, President Fuller.”

He’s good, making Miss Reed unable to get up as usual and go to work. Now I see how capable the president is in that area.

Toby glanced sideways at Tom after catching him laughing.

Understanding that he had exposed his somewhat dirty side, Tom immediately stopped laughing and tried to cover it up with a cough. With a straight face, he commented, “Sorry, President Fuller. I’ve a somewhat sore throat today.”

in the mood to care about such things, Toby instead opened the door and boarded the

order coming from behind him, “When it’s about 9 AM, let the hotel prepare a set of breakfast and send it to her residence, but don’t knock. Let the waiter stand at the

Fuller.”

further orders, Toby then took out his phone, lowering his head and looking at the

he put away his phone, Sonia’s phone in her

still on the bed, frowned and moved her eyes around, looking like she was about to wake

her eyelids feeling like metal shutters, she could not open them up after trying for quite some time, so she just gave

was a phone call that thoroughly woke her up after sleeping for another two to three

eyes, only used her hand to reach in the direction

her phone on the first try. Then,

only heard a sleepy and hoarse sounding Sonia struggling to get up. After a bit of silence, the former proceeded to speak,

eyes before finally opening them. Lying flat on the bed,

“Yes, it’s me, Chairman Reed.

asked this in a

Tom, informing her that Sonia would come in very

then realized that Sonia and Toby must have done the deed the night before. Otherwise, why would she show

time everyday but ever since she handed herself to Toby these few days, she did not show her face at Paradigm

come today, but there was still no sight of her even as it approached the afternoon. It turned out that she

I did not think that President Fuller would be such an

flush, as she looked toward the other side of the bed when her secretary asked if she was already awake

seeing as how it was cold to the touch. It seemed

waking her when he woke up. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be stuck in this situation, needing her

Sonia was quite certain that Daphne knew the

embarrassing that I

Sonia replied in a helpless voice,

woken up, what else could she do except admit