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

Boss Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce Again Chapter 883 Brazen Man

Sonia had a bad feeling about what was to come. “After all what?”

Toby chuckled and huddled closer to her. He nibbled on her earlobe, whispering, “After all, it makes you happy too. You won’t cut it off, right?”

Sonia felt her mind going blank all of a sudden, and her face was as red as an apple. Her eyes widened in shock and embarrassment, and she glared at Toby, who was smirking at her. She opened her mouth, but it was only after a while did she say, “Why you…”

Is he hearing himself? I won’t cut it off because it makes me happy? It does not… Oh fine, it does bring me joy, but he doesn’t have to point it out. It’s such a private matter! This is going to ruin his reputation, but he doesn’t really care, does he? Point is, he’s a lot pervier than he usually is. Sonia took a deep breath and held her frustration down. She shot Toby a glare, chiding, “Shut up, will you?” She covered her beet-red face, knowing that she must look redder than an apple.

Toby was amused by the look on her face, and he laughed. The laugh seemed to come from his chest, and it sounded alluring. “Fine. I’m just telling you that there are things you should never say or think about, get it?”

Sonia averted her gaze. She was worried that her face would get even hotter if she faced him. “I won’t do anything if you don’t cheat on me.” She snorted. “But if you do, I might actually cut it off.” She made a snipping gesture with her fingers, though she was looking at the other side. If she faced him while she made that gesture, he might pin her down and rail her in the car.

Toby combed through her hair with his fingers. “Don’t worry. I will never cheat on you. You’re my only one for life.” He breathed into her ear.

from the earlier conversation, and him breathing down

great mood, but that was not enough. One hickey was a rookie number. There was a large patch of skin for him

on her seat, and the sudden sense of vertigo made her gasp

her mouth. He said hoarsely, “Don’t worry, I just

heaved a sigh of relief, and she eased up. Her heartbeat slowed, and she relaxed as she

touching her face and hair. The look in his eyes was a calm one, but there was a spark hiding in the

head. Of course they would. She had

her seat, and he was leaning on her. Of course she would suspect something. Sonia gulped, looking at

you think it’s exciting doing this in the car

going to pin her down and give her a kiss,

in a public place like the car park was already unacceptable for her. She was worried that

her cheeks. She hissed, “Are you

her, and he gulped. “I know,” he said

him away, but he was too heavy, and the roof was right behind him. If she pushed him too hard, he might bump his head against the roof. The