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

Boss Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce Again Chapter 827 Remember to Wake Me Up

It only went to show that Toby, with Sonia’s purse slung over his shoulder, was a hilarious sight indeed, and those who were fortunate enough to witness this moment were either wide-eyed with surprise or pressing their lips together to keep from laughing.

There were even some standing a little further away from the scene who took out their phones and snapped pictures, emboldened by the distance and the low likelihood of getting caught. After that, they excitedly shared the pictures with their respective work groups.

It didn’t take long before the pictures of Toby with a woman’s purse slung around him began to circulate among the employees, and naturally, they all laughed at this comical sight.

The entire Paradigm Co. was buzzing like it was New Year’s as everyone pored over the funny pictures.

Being the chairman, Sonia was not in the employees’ various group chats, but she saw the pictures of Toby in the executive group anyway. After all, the world was never short of gossip-mongers, and it was only par for the course that something as hilarious and bombastic as this would make its way from the employees’ group text to the executives’.

As Sonia gazed at the picture of Toby walking alongside her with her purse slung over his shoulder, she couldn’t help but sputter and burst into laughter.

Next to her in the driver’s seat, Toby had already started the car and was ready to pull away from the curb when he heard her laugh. He put a hand on the steering wheel and turned to look at her in askance. “What are you laughing at?”

Sonia quickly flipped her phone screen-down on her thigh, then met his eyes. Amusement glittered in her gaze, and her cheeks were flushed. She shook her head and said in a voice that quivered with repressed laughter, “Oh, nothing, just a funny picture on the internet.”

She didn’t even consider showing him the picture, knowing that he would only sulk if he saw that he had become the joke of the day.

Toby narrowed his eyes skeptically. “A funny picture?”

“Yeah,” she replied as she deftly locked her phone.

His gaze fell upon the phone. “Show me the picture, then.”

it aside and changed the subject. “Okay, forget about all that, because it’s not as important as getting home so I can finally eat. I’m starving.” As she said

naturally abandoned the subject of the funny

strapped

only then that he released the brakes

eyes on the road while he drove, she let out a sigh of relief. She subtly clicked

would be her loss, seeing as there would be no carbon copies. She would hate

it up to cheer myself up on a bad

so that Toby wouldn’t snoop around and come

was done setting up the password, she smiled in satisfaction and shoved her phone into her bag,

might take a while before we get home. Take a nap if you’re tired. I can wake you up when we arrive.” Sleep now

could see that it would be a slow crawl from this point forward, and there was no telling how long it would take for them to get back to Bayside Residence. As such, she nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll take a nap. Remember to wake me up when we get home, and don’t

nodded obediently in

her seat, then lay in a lounging position as she closed her

she slept. He took his hand off

sensing someone touching her, Sonia frowned and reached up semi-consciously to swat his hand away, and her lips parted as she mumbled,

the edge of Toby’s ears. He stiffened and raised his hand to pinch his ear to ease the sudden, ticklish sensation,

fabric, after which he carefully draped it over Sonia’s sleeping frame and brushed her hair away from her delicate face. It was only after that that he

no telling how much time had passed before they finally parked outside Bayside

nightfall, and upon their arrival, Toby tenderly

in the confined space of the car. Registering where she was, she sat up slowly and asked, “Are we here?” She wasn’t entirely awake just yet,

“We are.”

on the lights in the car, and at once, the dimness inside the vehicle