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

Chapter 22

Boss, Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce, Again Chapter 22

“The mango juice is very sweet.” Tina smiled sweetly at Toby, then placed the cup on the table. “Thank you for remembering what i like.”

Toby’s thin lips twitched slightly. “I remember all the things you like.

There’s a fruit farm with decent fruits. Tomorrow, I’ll ask the boss to send two

boxes of mangoes to the Gray

Residence. If there are other fruits

 

you’d like to eat, you can just tell me.”

“Okay.” Tina responded forcefully. She

 

started to feel uncomfortable, so she

pushed her chair aside and stood up

as her face became paler. “I’m going to

the restroom. Toby, you can carry on

chatting with my dad.”

Lifting the hem of her dress, she turned and hurried off. Tina had been allergic

to mangoes since she was a child, and having just a little bit would be life threatening. Before she got to the

restroom, she felt her breathing

becoming uneven, then she twisted her

leg and nearly fell down.

“Tina! Tina!” Julia rushed over and

hurriedly held her daughter.

When Julia saw the discomfort on

Tina’s face, she grew anxious. “Are you

out of your mind? You’re allergic to mangoes! Why did you drink the mango juice Toby gave you? Do you have a death wish?”

“Mom, I’m not feeling well…” Tina was

breathing hard and panting as she

tightly clutched Julia’s hand. “Call for a

doctor. You must never let Toby know.

If he asks you, you must say that I love

mangoes.”

“How can you still talk about this at such a time?!” Julia rebuked, trying to

help Tina to the lounge.

But, after taking a few steps, Tina felt

so sick that she fainted.

“Tina!” Julia was panicking so much

that she was almost in tears, and she

was all over the place. “Help! Someone

help!”.

In the banquet hall, Toby and Titus talked for a long time. Toby checked his watch, only to realize that twenty minutes had passed, but Tina hadn’t

retumed yet.

Tina had just recovered, so Toby was afraid that something else had happened to her body. Pushing his

chair back, he got up. “Mr. Gray, I’m

going to look for Tina.”

“Don’t worry. Tina is fine” Julia

happened to return, and when she

heard what Tony said, she chuckled

and assured him, “She’s just a little

sleepy after busying herself with us

today. I’ve brought her to the lounge to

rest.” Then, she added, “Toby, you’ve

also worked hard today. Go back and

early rest

her father and I will bring

banquet had come to

was indeed a little

have to trouble you with

Gray,” Toby said solemnly.

not so

i hope you and

with your presence and

meal with

smiled. “Sure. Be

way back.”

his coat and

he got to the

saw Julia

they walked

the banquet

side of the hotel,

waiting. When

he hurriedly

the car. The

the Fuller

everything had quieted

even more irritated

turning up

mind. Not to

that gentle and

young man beside her.

on his tie. After a while,

in a deep

Carl’s family

his

born in Jordain

and it’s

so the transportation system there isn’t

school, and

Six years ago, Miss Reed

to

and provided Carl

he left,

Vashine

way to

now,

model.

smart. Miss Reed

become a shareholder of

quickly because he

Paradigm Co with her

long. She hasn’t

before, so

anything.”

 

Tom agreed.

were forced

see that you treat her well. Knowing that she has

you must

President Gray would take

in the business

so you gave her the Ocean’s Heart to

eyes to

later, he said,

goes to the Fuller Residence

Grandma. She’s

for so many years, so I’m

for

“Yes. Old Mrs.

Miss Reed very much.”

liked

returned to

hold on to Sonia and

her non-stop. However, when

visit her,

toward Tina clearly

her face.

thought of the fact

he got a

“Why

immediately kept his mouth shut. At this moment, the phone

he reached for it, he

with a small

his phone first and saw that Tina had

arrived

message, the man

in his hand under

the car. Soon, he

and Sonia went

Bureau to

other day. After

took off his

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