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.

family than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as

long before Charles and Sonia pulled up in front of

in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had before. As such, she

the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Sonia, and she approached the latter

Sonia greeted with a

Charles stood by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m just your biological son,

day, and believe me when I say 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

amused by the remark. “No, I

Grace insisted. “Your face is all cheekbones

my baby fat, so now I appear a

enough fretting, Mrs. Lane.

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

that there was no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Is

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

with a nod and began to detail the life she had had with the Fullers, though she kept

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

agreed as he bit into an apple. “That’s what I

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

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

 

her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t come to her

with you?” Grace gently prodded

but she smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the latter’s arm like an affectionate

gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with motherly

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

lit up with panic. She rose to her feet

the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it in time to keep the chowder from

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

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded with

“Come and help

as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious, Mom?

Grace’s face was dark as

not dare reject her. Resigned, he

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