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Chapter 458

Chapter 458 Toby’s Plan

After having fed Toby a mouthful of chowder, Sonia placed the spoon aside and asked expectantly, “What do you think?”

“It’s delicious,” he said after he swallowed the chowder to give her a reassuring nod.

She broke into a smile. “Good. I’m glad.” Glad that all the stock-brewing, the dicing, the simmering and the stirring are all worth this moment of praise, she thought. Then, she brought another spoonful of chowder to his lips and prompted, “Here, have some more.”

And just like that, the both of them fell into a rhythm and before they knew it, the bowl was practically polished clean.

Sonia rose from her seat and asked, “Would you like another bowl?”

Toby shook his head. “No, thanks. I’m full.”

“Already?” She glanced at the empty bowl in her hand and frowned slightly. “You barely ate, though!” More importantly, the bowl she used was a small one and there couldn’t have been much chowder in it to fill him up so quickly, not while he was a man with a six-foot-three build.

“I’m actually full,” he insisted calmly as he took the mouthwash the caretaker had given him. “They gave me another bottle of IV after you left in the afternoon. Apparently, the fluid contains some substance that makes one feel a little bloated.”

“Oh, okay.” Sonia nodded at this new information. “Well then, I won’t try to force-feed you. I’ll keep the rest of the chowder in the fridge, so maybe you can get the caretaker to heat it up for you for breakfast tomorrow.”

“Alright,” Toby replied.

She brought the flask into the kitchenette of the suite and returned to the room after she had kept everything in place.

Upon seeing that he was the only one in the room, she glanced around and asked, “Where’s the caretaker?”

“I let her off her shift,” he explained with a book in his good hand.

As she walked over to his bed, she pressed, “What are you going to do at night if you let her off early like this?”

“My legs are completely fine and I’m perfectly capable of being on my own for the night,” he said matter-of-factly as he looked up at her.

Now that she saw his point, Sonia nodded. After dusting off her hands, she began to make her way to where she had left her purse.

the sight of this, Toby’s gaze

already 9:00PM,” she pointed out as she took her

cast aside the book in his hand and asked, “Would you mind staying here for a while

cast him a

talk for a bit. A

agreement, she said, “Very well, but I must leave at 10:00PM. I need to get some sleep before my trip to

A satisfied smile

that she stay for a

best way to navigate the tough commercial world. He even

coach her on these things over the course of a hopefully developing friendship, but following the drastic shortening of his lifespan, he now only had three good years, during

and guide her through life in the industry. He had to teach her everything he

chew and spit Sonia out as every one of its nooks and crevices was marked with scheme. She was still green, so there

He would have shielded her from all

him staying alive after three years were too slim for there to be room for hope. He was destined to wither away and leave her unprotected, but he would do whatever he could to make her stronger. Going forward, she would be

Sonia was admittedly taken aback by Toby’s sudden coaching. She couldn’t shake the feeling that he was urgently trying to make her absorb all his pointers, like he was leaving her

off such thoughts and paid attention, clinging to his every

him to thrive and survive. Experiences like his were hard to come by, much less be narrated in person, and she didn’t want to miss out

by, and soon, it was

return home at 10.00PM and as it is, she was already fast asleep with her head resting on her

her and called

he could tell she was sleeping soundly, for

she had hung up on the rack next to the bed. He lifted the covers off and reached to grab the jacket,

one of his arms was busted, he would have carried her into the adjoining

on the cast on his arm and a rueful, imperceptible

made sure that the jacket wouldn’t fall off her shoulders, Toby reached out to move her hair out of

to the hospital room opened. Tom came bustling in with

look that made him clamp his mouth shut. He had no idea what he did wrong at first, but thankfully, he snapped out of his confusion in time to notice Sonia’s sleeping frame as she slouched over the bed.

turned out, his loud

Fuller,” Tom whispered apologetically as he tread lightly over

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