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

I sure hope he doesn’t feel embarrassed when he looks back at his own words. “By the way, I hope you can keep our conversation with Sonia today a secret. You should keep your mouth sealed, especially with Tina and the Gray Family, do you hear me?” Rose warned Toby with a stern look in her eyes. He could tell that he would be in trouble if he ever went against her words. “I got it. I’m not going to tell anyone about it.

I’ve already promised Sonia that I won’t help the Grays, so I won’t mention anything to them,” Toby replied as he lifted his chin. “Alright. Then, you should…” Before Rose finished her sentence, she caught sight of the pineapples lying by the front of the bed. The old woman smacked a hand against her bed. “Sonia forgot about her pineapples!” Rose exclaimed. Toby’s eyes glinted; he had been aware of the fact that Sonia had forgotten about her pineapples from the very start.

Yet, he didn’t remind her about it. Consuming pineapples could potentially lead to uterine contractions, so Sonia wasn’t supposed to have any of it. “Hurry up and bring some over to Sonia. She’s probably still on hospital grounds now.” Rose shoved a basketful of pineapples into Toby’s arms before she urged him to go after Sonia. Toby agreed to hand it to Sonia, but he simply passed the pineapples to one of the hospital staff members once he walked out of the ward.

Meanwhile, Sonia was still waiting for a cab outside the hospital. All of a sudden, she caught the strong smell of meat that came from a barbeque restaurant opposite the hospital. Everyone else had their mouths watering when they smelled the scrumptious scent of meat, but Sonia’s expression changed as she felt nausea building up within her. She immediately covered her mouth before she rushed over to the bushes by the side.

Then, she lowered her body to vomit, but nothing much came out apart from mouthfuls of stomach acid. Sonia knew that it was her body’s natural response to her pregnancy; she would feel a strong urge to puke whenever she inhaled any strong or oily scents. “Blergh!” She had only felt better for a short while before she felt nausea assailing her again. That made her lower herself to vomit once more. Her entire face was pale, and cold sweat trickled down her forehead; she was clearly suffering.

as he edged closer to her. He opened the bottle cap and handed the water to her. Sonia didn’t want to accept his kindness at first, but she gave in as she couldn’t tolerate the sour taste in her mouth. With the water he gave, she gargled her mouth twice and waited for the sour taste to wear off before she began to drink some of the

disappeared. Thus, she could finally let out a sigh of relief. “I’m fine. Thank you for the water, President Fuller. How much is it? I’ll bank transfer the amount to you.” She pulled her phone out as she spoke. His expression darkened immediately. “There’s no need

saw that he refused to receive her bank transfer. “This money is for the water and the car ride over to the hospital.” She pushed one of the largest bills she had into

just means that we’re two people who have nothing to do with each other. Since that’s the case, I believe we should cut all ties so that neither one of us owes the other person anything. Wouldn’t that be ideal for both of us?” Toby clenched his fist as he found himself at a loss for words. She’s right. We’re practically strangers who aren’t related to each other in any way. What she’s doing

steps before she was struck by a sudden wave of dizziness. Toby rushed forward and held her up

eyes. That’s weird, she thought. Does he actually care about me? Is he losing his mind, or is there something wrong with this world? “I’m fine.” Sonia shook her head as she pulled her arm away from him. “You nearly fainted moments ago. How could

she would experience bouts of dizziness whenever her blood sugar was low. It was a pretty common side effect of pregnancy, so Sonia didn’t feel too bothered by it. “Are you sure?” Toby still looked rather worried. “Yeah,” she mumbled with a nod. “What should you do to make sure that your blood sugar levels don’t fall too much?” he continued asking. Sonia

smirking when she heard what he said. “Alright. There isn’t much to be done. I

I guess?” Toby tugged his lips into a smile. “I thought you’d know the answer to that question.” “I’m not a doctor. Why should I know the answer? Forget it. Why are we even having this