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

Chapter 103

Chapter 103

“It’s not you I’m looking for; I want to speak to Sonia. Is she there with you?” Grace asked on the other line, prompting Charles to glance over at Sonia.

“She’s here,” he answered.

“Pass the phone to her.”

Having made a noise of agreement, Charles handed Sonia his phone while saying, “Here, it’s my mom.”

Sonia took the phone over and greeted pleasantly, “Mrs. Lane.”

 

“Sonia! I’ve missed you so much.” Grace beamed as soon as she heard Sonia’s voice on the other end of the call.

Sonia, on the other hand, smiled as well. “I’ve missed you, too, Mrs. Lane.”

 

“You could always drop by to see me, you know.” Grace pointed out, feigning dejection.

“Sorry, Mrs. Lane. I’ve been tied up with tons of stuff recently. I barely have time to breathe,” Sonia winced and said apologetically.

few of my best recipes for you,” Grace cajoled kindly.

Sonia was just about to say something when Charles-who had been eavesdropping

-spoke up instead. “Mom, I’m bringing my darling for seafood.”

Grace, however, was insistent as she countered, “You know how restaurants never run a quality check on their seafood supplies, and it’s not as if they could do better than me when it comes to cooking.”

Sonia interjected, “Thank you for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your place in a bit!”

“Oh, please, no need for the formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by for a meal.

When the call ended, Charles put his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re going to have to give the seafood restaurant a miss.”

“It’s fine; there’s always next time, anyway. Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms with him and led him toward the car.

After they made their rounds through the boutiques in the mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they made their way to the Lane Residence.

than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother

long before Charles and Sonia pulled up in front

the first time Sonia had dropped by in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had before.

the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Sonia, and she approached the latter

greeted with a bright

stood by the side and drawled sarcastically,

is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let me take a good look at you!” She clasped

somewhat amused by the remark. “No, I haven’t,

have,” Grace insisted. “Your face is

fat, so

placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall we head

along, then.” Grace took her by the

no one else at home

you‘ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been wanting to know

detail the life she had had with the Fullers, though she kept it brief to save Grace the

still furious when she heard the last of the story. She slapped the edge of the coffee table in a physical show of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they were treating you, Sonia. If you had told

bit into an

felt never went away. That being said,

and Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I didn’t want to make you

 

a family was Grace and the rest of the Lanes. She might have been able to get them to stand up for her throughout her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t come to her defense all the time. Besides, they weren’t actually related to her, which meant

you?” Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead and heaved

knew that Grace was frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped

this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with

then, Charles frowned as he sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on the stove? I

with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and

kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it in

over to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in

Lane.” Sonia nodded with

and help me out

what he had just heard as he pointed at his nose.

you coming or not?” Grace’s face was

reject her. Resigned, he stood up and mumbled disgruntledly, “Okay,

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