This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 827 Remember to Wake Me Up

It only went to show that Toby, with Sonia’s purse slung over his shoulder, was a hilarious sight indeed, and those who were fortunate enough to witness this moment were either wide-eyed with surprise or pressing their lips together to keep from laughing.

There were even some standing a little further away from the scene who took out their phones and snapped pictures, emboldened by the distance and the low likelihood of getting caught. After that, they excitedly shared the pictures with their respective work groups.

It didn’t take long before the pictures of Toby with a woman’s purse slung around him began to circulate among the employees, and naturally, they all laughed at this comical sight.

The entire Paradigm Co. was buzzing like it was New Year’s as everyone pored over the funny pictures.

Being the chairman, Sonia was not in the employees’ various group chats, but she saw the pictures of Toby in the executive group anyway. After all, the world was never short of gossip-mongers, and it was only par for the course that something as hilarious and bombastic as this would make its way from the employees’ group text to the executives’.

As Sonia gazed at the picture of Toby walking alongside her with her purse slung over his shoulder, she couldn’t help but sputter and burst into laughter.

Next to her in the driver’s seat, Toby had already started the car and was ready to pull away from the curb when he heard her laugh. He put a hand on the steering wheel and turned to look at her in askance. “What are you laughing at?”

Sonia quickly flipped her phone screen-down on her thigh, then met his eyes. Amusement glittered in her gaze, and her cheeks were flushed. She shook her head and said in a voice that quivered with repressed laughter, “Oh, nothing, just a funny picture on the internet.”

She didn’t even consider showing him the picture, knowing that he would only sulk if he saw that he had become the joke of the day.

Toby narrowed his eyes skeptically. “A funny picture?”

“Yeah,” she replied as she deftly locked her phone.

His gaze fell upon the phone. “Show me the picture, then.”

phone off,” Sonia said as she showed him the black screen of her phone to prove a point. Then, she quickly set it aside and changed the subject. “Okay, forget about all that,

Toby naturally abandoned the subject of the

response. “I’m all strapped in,” she declared while clutching

then that he released the brakes and steered the

of the picture and that he had his eyes on the road while he drove, she let out a sigh

only one of its kind, and if she didn’t save it now, it would be her loss, seeing as there would be no carbon copies. She would hate to miss

it up to cheer myself

stored the image on her phone and set up a password for it so that Toby wouldn’t snoop around and come across it. She knew he would throw a fit

up the password, she smiled in satisfaction and

out of the corner of his eyes, so he pointed out gently, saying, “We’ll be hitting traffic soon, so it might take a while before we get home. Take a nap if you’re tired. I can wake you up when we arrive.” Sleep now so you won’t be tired

massaged her temples and glanced at the view up ahead. He was right when he said that they would be hitting traffic soon. She could see that it would be a slow crawl from this point forward, and there was no telling how long it would take for them to get back to Bayside Residence. As such, she nodded and said, “Okay, I’ll take a nap. Remember to wake me up when we get home, and

nodded obediently in

and reclined her seat, then lay in a lounging position as she

at her side profile while she slept. He took his hand off

and reached up semi-consciously to swat his hand away,

feather that brushed over the edge of Toby’s ears. He stiffened and raised his hand to

shrugged it off. He shook it out to straighten the fabric, after which he carefully draped it over

had passed before they finally

already nightfall, and upon their arrival, Toby tenderly

groggily and took in the confined space of the car. Registering where she was, she sat up slowly and asked, “Are we here?” She wasn’t entirely awake just yet, and her voice was still soft and hoarse from

“We are.”

once, the dimness inside the vehicle was replaced by a