This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 841 Chance Meeting at the Boutique

Daphne had gone along with Charles and slept with him for her own benefit. As for Charles, it did not matter if he was drunk or not. He was already making a mistake by getting a woman to sleep with him.

Sonia started to wonder what would have happened if it had been another woman who went to him that day. Would Charles still have gone to a hotel with that woman?

Chances are, the answer would still be yes. This was why both Charles and Daphne were responsible for what had happened.

Toby saw how Sonia was lost in thought with a worried expression on her face, so he gently scraped her nose and asked, “What are you thinking about?”

Sonia shook her head. “I’m just thinking about Daphne, since she plans to abort the child and asked me to keep it a secret from Charles. I don’t know if that is the right thing to do or not.”

Once Toby heard that, he stroked her hair and comforted her. “It doesn’t matter if it’s right or wrong. It’s still a private matter between the two of them. Even if you’re Charles’ friend, it’s still not something you should get involved in, so just let them solve their own issues. It may backfire on you if you tried to interfere, so it’s best not to do anything.”

“I know that, but Charles is my friend, and I…”

“So what if he’s your friend? This is their private business.” Toby cut her off and reminded her, “Charles is a grown man. You don’t have to concern yourself with his matters. It’s not like he’s your son.”

When Sonia heard Toby’s words, she snorted and smacked him lightly. “What are you talking about? Who are you calling my son?”

“I’m just giving an example.” Toby grinned at her. “Whatever Charles does with your secretary is their own business and they can take care of it themselves. Nothing is going on yet, but you’re already getting yourself so worked up about it. You’re probably showing even more concern than Mrs. Lane, so doesn’t that make it seem like Charles is your son?”

“What a load of nonsense!” Sonia glared at Toby playfully.

But Toby simply chuckled before appeasing her. “Alright, stop worrying about them. They don’t seem to be that concerned about it themselves, so why are you worrying on their behalf? Shouldn’t you be spending all that time and energy on me instead?”

“Don’t I care enough about you?” Sonia looked at Toby.

Toby nodded. “You do, but I’m a greedy man and I’ll never get enough of you. If you give me all the love and care that you give other people, then I’ll be even more satisfied.”

any longer.” Sonia

and stopped teasing her. “Okay, it’s getting late so I should leave now. I’ll

Sonia nodded and

front of the elevator when Toby suddenly

will,” Sonia promised as she patted him on

with her answer, Toby released her from

Finally, the doors closed and the

they should handle it themselves. She was just Charles’ friend and not his mother, so she need not worry about

How would her actions be taken if she started being troubled over Charles’ matters

really needed to fix this

was not something that she should be concerned about on her friend’s behalf. By doing so, it would

that it was best for her to heed Toby’s advice. She would pretend to not know anything about Charles and Daphne’s issue,

reconsider and offer her help if it was within her means. Now that Sonia sorted out her thoughts and made her decision, it felt like a

for her appointment. She stopped working, left

entrance. Once they noticed Sonia approaching,

afternoon,” Sonia replied to their greeting with a smile

her in. “Please come with me,

Sonia followed the manager into

brand. Once Sonia entered the store, she found herself surrounded by rows and rows of expensive

the most expensive. The most exquisite gowns were all hidden away deep within the boutique, and would only be brought out for those who were wealthy and influential enough to buy those gowns. People who were unfamiliar with luxury brands would often make the mistake of assuming that

coffee, or perhaps a glass of champagne?” The manager brought Sonia to a couch inside the private resting area and offered Sonia a drink once

her purse down and replied, “Coffee is fine. I drove here so

you. I have sent someone to retrieve your gown, so it will be brought out to

nodded lightly.

Reed.” The

browsed the Internet on her phone as she