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

“It’s not that long. About half an hour,” Charles answered, taking out his handkerchief and wiping away her sweat in concern. Blinking in surprise, she asked, “Half an hour? I thought you guys reached way earlier than that.” “Uh…” he uttered and chuckled awkwardly. “Well, we could have reached the top very early at first, but it’s all Tyler’s fault. He went on the wrong path. So—” “What do you mean it’s my fault?” Tyler argued in a huff.

He had just walked over and overheard Charles speaking badly about himself. “You’re the one who resorted to dirty tricks and pointed out the wrong way to me because you couldn’t beat me in speed.” Snorting smugly, Charles said, “Even if I tricked you and pointed out the wrong path to you, you still went on it anyway. Just how dumb are you?” “You!” Tyler hissed, holding his fist angrily. Holding her forehead, Sonia interrupted, “That’s enough, both of you.

Stop arguing. You’re giving me a headache.” “I’ll massage you, darling. You’ll feel better after that.” Charles paced behind her and rubbed her temples as he spoke. Seeing the situation, Tyler mumbled, “Bootlicker.” Hearing him, Charles replied in an equally hushed voice, “Some people aren’t even fit to be a bootlicker.” The edge of Sonia’s lips twitched, and she was speechless at the sight of an adult and a teenager arguing like children.

“If both of you are going to continue fighting, then get away from me and let me have some silence by myself.” “No more fighting. We’re not fighting anymore, darling,” Charles assured hurriedly. Tyler nodded as well, indicating that he wouldn’t argue anymore. Indeed, both of them held on to their words and quieted down, and Sonia was finally able to have some peace. Despite that, something suddenly hit Tyler a few minutes later.

Looking down the mountain, he asked, “By the way, Sonia, where’s my brother?” “He’s behind us,” she answered casually. Charles sniggered. “A strong man like him can’t even beat two ladies in a hike and is taking so long to reach the top. He’s really useless.” “That’s nonsense. It’s not my brother that’s the problem, but Tina, for sure. She must be the one who’s slowing him down,” Tyler explained on behalf of Toby indignantly.

Sonia raised her brows, thinking, I have to admit that, in a sense, this guy really hit the bullseye. The reason that Toby still hadn’t made it to the top was really because of Tina dragging him down. Sure enough, Tyler’s words were soon confirmed to be true when Toby arrived at the peak with Tina on his back.

to the fatigue. After all, it was a physically demanding task to carry a person weighing around a hundred pounds up the mountain. Even if he worked out all year round, he was still

think he’s alright?” Frightened by the ferocity in his eyes, she staggered backward and uttered, “I…” “What do you want to say?” Tyler barked. “Don’t you have legs on you?

state frustrated Tyler even more, and he wanted to continue when Toby broke him off, saying,

head around, looking at him in disgruntlement. “I’m speaking up for you and you want me to get out of the way?”

cooed, “Don’t cry anymore.” “Okay,” she answered, nodding aggrievedly. Just then, Sonia and three others, who were away collecting wood and stones, returned. Seeing Toby and Tina, Zane placed down the small

build up a stove, Sonia was preparing to heat up the lunch which they had brought to the top. It was getting late and everyone had completed a hike, so they were all hungry; it was time to prepare the food. “Alright, does anyone have a lighter?” she asked, looking at Zane

bring it.” “I didn’t bring one, either,” Rebecca and Tyler said. Looking up into the skies helplessly, Sonia lamented, “So nobody has a lighter.

Toby’s cold voice suddenly echoed. “I have one.” Whisking out a metal lighter which looked very expensive, he got up, walked to Sonia, and

gets jealous again, all of us will be in trouble.” Toby knitted his brows and turned to look at Tina behind him. With a smile, Tina said, “You think of me as such a narrow-minded person, Mr. Lane. It’s just a lighter, and I’m not so petty as to

taking the lighter from Toby’s hand. “Okay, I’m taking it, then. Thank you, Miss Gray and President Fuller.” “You’re welcome,” Tina replied. Although Toby didn’t say a word, the knot between his brows eased up, and he appeared to be very satisfied with the fact that Sonia had accepted his lighter. “Darling, you’re