This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 1032

This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr Chapter 1032 by desirenovel

Reward From Toby

He wouldn’t push the woman he loves away otherwise. I think I should stop being on guard around him now.

“So how are you gonna reward them?” Sonia asked curiously, holding his hand.

He patted her head. “That’ll be my business. Don’t worry. I’m not gonna be stingy on this.”

Sonia rolled her eyes. “Never said you would. You’re rich. I don’t think you’d be a scrooge about this.”

Toby smiled. “I should feel happy that you think so highly of me.”

“You should.” She grinned.

Toby flicked her forehead. “Right. The rewards are settled, so now’s the time for punishment.”

looked at him in confusion. “Who’s getting punished?” Toby didn’t answer. Instead he gazed at her, and her heart sank. What? “Wait. Are you saying it’s

you hid things from me, so a punishment is in order. You’re spending the night with me,” he whispered the last part into her ear and nibbled on her earlobe.

understood very well what he meant by ‘spending the night with me’. Darn it. She blushed. “You

chuckled. “Let’s go then.” He bent over and carried her in his arms, then they went to the

gasped in surprise. “Let me go. We haven’t finished dinner

fine. We’re almost done

they were here

and reward every chance he got. He used the punishment as a pretext and finally got Sonia to try out the position she had refused so many times. It was hard to perform, and she could see herself tightening

woman gently. He caressed her face, that which was blushing. He could see the exhaustion on her brows, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead. Even her hair was wet. It was obvious he did not go easy

was satisfied

in the morning when he was done bathing. Toby was in a white robe,

the coffee table and picked his phone up. First he went through his messages to see if his employees had sent him anything. There was none.

nearly Christmas and almost time to take inventory. The Fuller Group was a juggernaut with hundreds of subsidiaries and companies they had

prepare for that enormous process. Fortunately, he wasn’t the only one working overtime. There

his cold, cold coffee. It woke him up a little. He was about to work on the next file when his phone rang. Oh god. It’s the president. It was annoying, but he had to take it. “Hello, sir. What

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