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

Boss Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce Again Chapter 841 Chance Meeting at the Boutique

Daphne had gone along with Charles and slept with him for her own benefit. As for Charles, it did not matter if he was drunk or not. He was already making a mistake by getting a woman to sleep with him.

Sonia started to wonder what would have happened if it had been another woman who went to him that day. Would Charles still have gone to a hotel with that woman?

Chances are, the answer would still be yes. This was why both Charles and Daphne were responsible for what had happened.

Toby saw how Sonia was lost in thought with a worried expression on her face, so he gently scraped her nose and asked, “What are you thinking about?”

Sonia shook her head. “I’m just thinking about Daphne, since she plans to abort the child and asked me to keep it a secret from Charles. I don’t know if that is the right thing to do or not.”

Once Toby heard that, he stroked her hair and comforted her. “It doesn’t matter if it’s right or wrong. It’s still a private matter between the two of them. Even if you’re Charles’ friend, it’s still not something you should get involved in, so just let them solve their own issues. It may backfire on you if you tried to interfere, so it’s best not to do anything.”

“I know that, but Charles is my friend, and I…”

“So what if he’s your friend? This is their private business.” Toby cut her off and reminded her, “Charles is a grown man. You don’t have to concern yourself with his matters. It’s not like he’s your son.”

When Sonia heard Toby’s words, she snorted and smacked him lightly. “What are you talking about? Who are you calling my son?”

“I’m just giving an example.” Toby grinned at her. “Whatever Charles does with your secretary is their own business and they can take care of it themselves. Nothing is going on yet, but you’re already getting yourself so worked up about it. You’re probably showing even more concern than Mrs. Lane, so doesn’t that make it seem like Charles is your son?”

“What a load of nonsense!” Sonia glared at Toby playfully.

But Toby simply chuckled before appeasing her. “Alright, stop worrying about them. They don’t seem to be that concerned about it themselves, so why are you worrying on their behalf? Shouldn’t you be spending all that time and energy on me instead?”

“Don’t I care enough about you?” Sonia looked at Toby.

Toby nodded. “You do, but I’m a greedy man and I’ll never get enough of you. If you give me all the love and care that you give other people, then I’ll be even more satisfied.”

any longer.” Sonia

it’s getting late so I should leave

tonight.” Sonia nodded and walked him to

elevator when Toby suddenly pulled her into a hug. “Remember to think about

promised as she patted

her answer, Toby released her from his embrace and entered the

closed and the elevator began its descent, and Sonia

right. This was a private matter between Charles and Daphne, so they should handle it themselves. She was just Charles’ friend and not

just firmly rejected Charles’ affection. How would her actions be taken if she started being troubled over Charles’

really needed to fix

not something that she should be concerned about on her friend’s behalf. By

advice. She would pretend to not know anything about Charles and Daphne’s issue, and

it was within her means. Now that Sonia sorted out her thoughts and made her decision, it

it was nearly time for her appointment. She stopped working, left her office,

waiting for her at the entrance. Once they noticed Sonia approaching, they went forward with a smile and greeted,

greeting with a smile of her

to usher her in. “Please come with me,

Sonia followed the manager into

belonged to an international luxury brand. Once Sonia entered the store, she found herself surrounded

course, the gowns that were hung around the store were not the ones that were the most expensive. The most exquisite gowns were all hidden away deep within the boutique, and would only be brought out for those who were wealthy and influential enough to

coffee, or perhaps a glass of champagne?” The manager brought Sonia to a couch inside the private resting area and offered Sonia a drink once she had taken

purse down and replied, “Coffee is fine. I drove here so I

sent someone to retrieve your gown,

nodded lightly. “Alright, thank

Miss Reed.” The

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