This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Grace saw the glimmer in Charles’ eyes, but when it dimmed, she couldn’t help but prod him in the head. “Why are you always so caught up with your own thoughts? You’re too cowardly, and that’s why you missed Sonia.”

“It’s not my fault,” Charles grumbled plaintively.

She rolled her eyes at him. “Oh, so whose fault is it then? If you had just been bold enough to pursue Sonia romantically, then the both of you might have ended up together from the get-go.”

“It’s not as simple as you think,” he countered, lowering his eyes as he let out a bitter chuckle. “Not every girl could take their guy best friend as a boyfriend, you know.”

“Okay, so how would you know she won’t be able to take it if you never asked in the first place?” Grace pursed her lips in displeasure.

Charles gulped, unsure if he had the answer to his mother’s question.

With an impatient and dismissive wave of her hand, Grace barked, “Very well. Get out of the kitchen. You’re only going to get in my way if you stay here.”

His eyes widened. “You were the one who asked me to come in here, remember?” he argued exasperatedly, only to be ignored and pushed out of the kitchen.

“That kid’s hopeless, and it doesn’t help that he’s afraid of everything. If only he could just man up a little!” She shook her head in frustration. “Looks like I’m going to have to take things into my own hands instead. It’s time to set my son up with the girl of his dreams!” Having thought of this, she pulled out her phone and called a number. “Hi, Alaric. Didn’t you say you have an equestrian facility?”

“That’s right. What about it?” A middle-aged man’s bright and cheery voice spoke up on the other line.

Grace beamed. “Do you think I could have it for the weekend? I only need it for two days, and it’s crucial because I’m trying to set my son up with my future daughter-in-law.”

She had plans to trick Sonia and Charles into going horseback riding together, and she would create little nerve-wracking moments for them along the way.

by the

Alaric explained apologetically, “I’m afraid that’s not possible. The facility’s been booked

frowned when she heard this. Disgruntled, she thought grimly, Which insolent fool has beaten me to it? “How many of them are there?” she

as he replied, “Just two. It seems as

in for the weekend? Maybe you could talk to your current guests and tell

grew a little uneasy

hip and said darkly, “Have you forgotten how I’ve helped you out in the past,

that Alaric broke into a breezy smile. Chuckling good-naturedly, he said, “Alright, you got me. I suppose I’ll just have to be thick-skinned and put on my persuasive charm. I’ll talk to

to have.” Appeased, Grace hung up the phone and beckoned Charles and

Sonia patted her stomach, which bulged slightly under her shirt. She sprawled on the

and her eyes turned into crescents. “If you think my culinary skills are great, then you ought to drop by with Charles more often and

“Your offer is too

and Curtis are almost never at home. There isn’t a point cooking if

in peeling the apple. “That’s unfair, Mom. You’re the one who always goes

Grace warned through gritted teeth, clenching her fist and making

apple in his hand and

he did so, he sang mischievously, “You can’t hit

she watched the slapstick comedy that was Charles and Grace. At that moment, the living room was warm with

at the time, and when she saw that it was nearly 8.00PM, she excused

the night,

urged as

that anyway,” Charles muttered. He grabbed the car

as she hummed in response, then

“Goodbye.” Grace waved back.

as they walked out of the villa. Then, they got

an hour later, Sonia unfastened her seatbelt and opened the

“Okay,” Charles answered breezily.

the door and rounded the car, thereafter heading straight for the

knows all about it, and the room in the villa has been set aside for the both of you, too. I believe

twitched when he

There was a glimmer in his eyes as he rolled down the car window, and when he saw that Sonia was about to go into the lobby, he tightened his fists and summoned all the courage he

tracks and

and tried to school his features into his usual, nonchalant smile so that she couldn’t tell how nervous he was. “My mom just

he had said, given how softly