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 to her,

before Charles and Sonia pulled up in front of the Lane

dropped by in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it

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

Sonia greeted

women embraced, Charles stood by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t

I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let me take a good look at you!” She clasped Sonia’s hands in hers and slowly spun her

amused by the

have,” Grace insisted. “Your face

baby fat, so now I appear a little

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

Come along, then.” Grace took her by the hand and led her

at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Is

buddies. No matter. Sonia, why don’t you tell me how you‘ve been for the past six

life she had had with the Fullers, though she kept it brief

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 us, then we would have

he bit into an

she had kept mum about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he was less angry with her than he was pitiful

through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I didn’t want

 

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

Grace gently prodded

but she smiled good-naturedly as she

at this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s

he sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on the stove? I think

Grace snapped out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet in

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

juice over to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the kitchen whipping up a couple more dishes, and we can

Lane.” Sonia nodded with a warm

“Come and help me out

what he had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious, Mom? What

or not?” Grace’s face was dark as she demanded

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

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