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

Looking at Carl being all mysterious, Sonia’s curiosity was aroused. “Tell me where we’re going first, and I will decide whether to go or not.” Carl sighed helplessly. “Sonia, how would it be a surprise if I told you?” After seeing his bitter expression, Sonia couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

It was at this exact moment when Toby came out from the door, and he happened to see a man lowering his head and whispering into Sonia’s ear. He didn’t know what they were talking about. Sonia was smiling so happily, her eyes shining brightly. He was about to get in the car, but he stopped and turned around to stare at the man and woman coldly, his gaze as cold as ice.

After the two of them got married, she had never laughed like this. In his ears were her endless nagging, all about trivial matters, and her eyes looked wary every time she looked at him. He actually didn’t like seeing her this happy; he felt irritated.

Who would have thought that after they got divorced, she seemed to have changed completely; she was exuding a dazzling light from the inside out. Is it all because of that man? Toby sneered at the corner of his mouth. An unfaithful woman who had no self-love was not worth his time at all! “Sir?”

Toby retracted his gaze and got into the car. “Go back to the office.” Tom wasn’t sure if it was just his imagination, but

saw Toby leave out of the corner of her eyes. As the car was moving, she only kept looking at the trees speeding by outside in a daze. Carl saw the desolation in her eyes, and he calmly

Sonia thought that his facial features were more prominent, with a somewhat mixed-race look to it. Toby was famously good-looking back at school, but Carl was not inferior at all. With his wide shoulders, slender waist, and long legs,

choose the modeling industry anyway?” Sonia once thought that with his good grades, he would embark on a career in academia. “Well, I had a random audition

pretended to ask casually, “Why? Don’t you like the modeling industry?” Sonia shook her head, and her gaze was soft. “Not really. As long as you have a good life and shine in your own domain, it’s all the same for me.” Hearing that, the young man smiled and braked steadily. “We’re here.” In front of them was a rather

a wicker chair sipping on his tea. The old man turned around and smiled at her slightly. “Hello, my girl.” Sonia was stunned, unable to believe who was standing in front of her. The old man sighed. “I’ve