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.

like that, Toby saw them off with a grim look in his eyes and hardened expression

accident or if it was deliberately targeted at us.” Toby

a merciless tone after

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

tactics.

right away after giving a curt reply.

was an accident. A problem was found with the operation of the elevator this morning, but

They were fortunate enough in that the elevator ended up reaching the ground floor safely. Otherwise, he dared not imagine what would

that.” Toby clenched his fists with a sullen look on his face. “Inform the HR department in headquarters to hire another manager. Also, stop the elevator right away for

“Understood.” Tom nodded.

“Other than that, find out what happened between Sonia and Zane.” Even though Sonia and Zane had known each other prior to that, they were never close to each other. In fact, they

other. Toby would never believe that there was nothing

the look of jealousy that fleeted across Toby’s

that, Tom dared not

he knew nothing.

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

came along while enjoying a conversation among themselves. It wasn’t Tina,

was the first

on Tina’s sleeve before pointing at the

Why are they together?”

she looked in the

voice as she spoke. “Indeed. It is Miss Reed and Mr. Coleman.

think

was evident. “Miss Stryder, did you do this as well?” Tina glanced at Melody, who was on her other

glance at Sonia’s ankle before she shook her

“That’s odd.” Tina mumbled.

added, “Tina, they’re

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

his head to look

seems to be. I bumped into Toby at the hotel, and now

them, he seemed to be anticipating a show. “They’re

you.”

gloating, Sonia glowered at him right. Then, Tina and

Tina greeted Sonia. “What a coincidence,

calmly, but her mind was occupied;

beside Tina. 

an odd glint fleeted across

feigned curiosity, “Why are you with Mr. Coleman, Miss