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

When Sonia and Toby looked up, they saw Zane walking toward them while twirling the car keys on his fingers.

Toby narrowed his eyes as he glanced at Zane and Sonia with a frown on his face. Why would she get Zane to fetch her? Since when has their relationship progressed this far?

On the other hand, Zane was surprised to see Toby. “Why are you here with President Reed, Toby? Are you two on a date?” He pointed at the two of them teasingly.

After setting the ice pack aside, Sonia rolled her eyes at him. “Stop spouting nonsense. I came for a business

negotiation and just happened to bump into President Fuller.”

“Is that so?” Zane caressed his chin in disbelief. Seeing that Toby said nothing to affirm or deny the claim, Zane

pouted, bored by the uneventful exchange. Then, he was startled when he saw Sonia’s swollen ankle. “President

Reed, what happened to your leg?”

“I sprained my ankle,” Sonia replied casually while putting her heels back on.

Zane tutted. “The sprain looks quite severe. You must have hurt your bones.”

“So, your next mission will be sending me to the hospital.” Sonia raised her head to look at him.

Zane acted as if he were Sonia’s underling. “Yes, boss!”

Sonia also got into character when she reached her hand out to him. “What are you waiting for then? Come help

me up.”

“Okey-dokey!” Zane stepped forth to help Sonia up from the sofa.

All the while, Toby had a glum look on his face as he watched their interaction. When Zane rested his hand on

Sonia’s waist, the aura Toby emitted was so cold that it could have easily frozen someone over. However, neither

Sonia nor Zane noticed Toby’s abnormal attitude.

Having sprained her ankle, Sonia could hardly stand. Any slight contact with the ground would cause excruciating pain, so she wasn’t in the mood to take in her surroundings. At the side, Zane was supporting her

carefully to prevent her from falling over, so he wasn’t paying attention to anything else either. They didn’t even

bid Toby goodbye as they made their way to the lobby entrance.

a grim look in his eyes and hardened expression on his impassive

was an accident or if it was deliberately

in a merciless

used to belong to other companies. Therefore, it was possible that his competitors would try to deal with him

tactics.

right away after giving a curt reply. Soon, he

the incident. It was an accident. A problem was found with the operation of the elevator this morning, but the manager didn’t stop it, nor did he inform the technicians to service it, which led to what we

terrified when he recalled the incident. They were fortunate enough in that the elevator ended up reaching the ground floor

clenched his fists with a sullen look on his face. “Inform the HR department

“Understood.” Tom nodded.

though Sonia and Zane had known each other prior to that, they were never close to each other. In fact, they were

joke around with each other. Toby would never believe that there

Tom noticed the look of jealousy that fleeted across Toby’s gaze, he knew Toby

Zane’s relationship. Despite knowing that, Tom dared not say it out loud, so he could

that he knew nothing.

get into the hospital and had her registered. On the other hand, Tina

among themselves. It wasn’t Tina, but her

who was the first to

Tina’s sleeve before pointing at the registrar. “Look, Tina. Isn’t that Sonia

Why are they together?”

looked in the direction where Cynthia was pointing at. Although

a gentle tone of voice as she spoke.

think Miss Reed is

leg, where an angry swell was evident. “Miss Stryder, did you

Sonia’s ankle before she shook her

“That’s odd.” Tina mumbled.

they’re

in their direction again, she met Sonia’s gaze, which

look at Sonia. “Why are

Toby at the hotel, and now I meet Tina in the hospital. What luck” Sonia

saw Tina and the others coming at them, he

you.”

gloating, Sonia glowered at him right. Then, Tina and her gang stopped

“What a coincidence, Miss

but her mind was occupied; most

beside Tina. 

odd glint fleeted across

are you with Mr. Coleman, Miss Reed? Won’t