This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 799 Don’t Even Think About It

While Tom was resigned to this humiliation, he couldn’t help but pray fervently that the delivery guy from Paradigm Co. would show up soon. If he did, then Tom and Toby would be spared from this embarrassment.

Perhaps the heavens decided to take pity on Tom and moved to spare him and Toby from the awkward situation, because not long after that, a man in a suit came through the entrance with a thermal container in hand.

As soon as Tom spotted the man, he stood up and announced enthusiastically, “President Fuller, the guy from Paradigm Co. is here! I remember that thermal container he’s holding because Miss Reed used it while she was taking care of you!”

Toby had been glancing at his watch when he heard Tom’s words and looked up immediately. Sure enough, the familiar thermal container came into view, and as for the man carrying it, Toby decided to pay no mind to him at all.

A smile tugged on his lips as he rose from his seat and walked up to the man from Paradigm Co.

On the other hand, the man was a little startled to see Toby approach him personally. “President Fuller,” he greeted.

“Give it to me,” Toby said in clipped tones as he reached for the container.

Without delay, the man quickly handed it over and smiled respectfully as he said, “President Fuller, this is the soup Chairman Reed made for you and had me send over here. She also wants to remind you to drink it while it’s hot.”

Toby grabbed the thermal container and replied warmly, “Thank you. You may go back now.”

“Very well,” the man said courteously with a nod.

Then, Toby turned and headed for the elevators with Tom hurrying after him.

It was only after the two of them had disappeared into the elevator that the receptionist let out a sigh of relief. Thank goodness, the two heads of Ceberus are gone! It was as if she had been brought back to life after turning into stone. She didn’t have to gird her loins or bear with the suffocating pressure anymore!

She wiped off the beads of cold sweat that had broken out over her forehead and smiled in tired relief. After that, she picked up her phone and immediately texted into the group chat to tell her colleagues what had happened.

Everyone in the group clamored to guess what Toby could have been doing at the lobby, and when it was revealed by the front desk receptionist that he had been there to personally collect the soup Sonia made for him, everyone burst into an uproar.

of them would have thought that he was there for such a

lobby just so he could

employees in the group chat were mercilessly criticized for not being as romantic or considerate or devoted as Toby. Alas, they could make no retort even if they thought the criticism and comparison were unfair. After all, they were being compared to the president of Fuller Group, and any protest on their

would only take 10 minutes before their supervisors came up to them and demanded an explanation. As things were, they could do nothing but swallow their pride and

had returned to the office. The latter was just about to ask if there were any documents to be sent to relevant departments in the company when Toby spoke first. “Bring me a

all means, set aside important work just so you can enjoy your precious soup, Tom thought sarcastically while suppressing the urge to roll his eyes. He maintained a smile as he very

container. Sure enough, the soup was still piping hot, and white

“President Fuller, Miss Reed sure has

a haughty angle. My Little Leaf is the best at cooking, and the bone broth she makes is the finest

sight of Toby’s smug look, Tom rolled his eyes. I’m not complimenting you, so wipe that grin off your face, sir! But

promptly served himself a

hours on end; the broth was milky-white in color, which only went to

soup was precious

stared at the milky-white soup with the spring onions sprinkled on top. He was completely enamored with it. Look at that gorgeous coloring, he thought wistfully. This is driving me crazy.

eyes, he asked hesitantly, “Uh, President

and plopped down at the table. Then, he

in the container. He rubbed his palms together eagerly

obvious what he

face as he asked, “Do you want

this and he quickly nodded. “Yes. I mean, Miss Reed is a brilliant cook, and that soup

off ruthlessly and dashed

at him with wide eyes. “But why, President

this soup, so no, you can’t try it no matter what!

his head. Find a girlfriend? Like it’s that easy! If it weren’t so

put down his spoon and frowned in annoyance. “What are you still standing there for? Get out. Don’t think that I’d take pity on