This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 365

This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr Chapter 365

Watching his tiny figure from the back, Sonia smiled even wider, and soon, he returned from the washroom. He even showed his hands to her so she could check if he had cleaned it. After she complimented him, saying that he had cleaned it well, only then did he drop his hands happily.

They left Paradigm Co. and she drove home to Bayside Residence together with him. In the midst of making dinner, she realized that she had run out of salt in the kitchen and wanted to buy some from the convenience store in the neighborhood.

Taking off her apron, she walked out of the kitchen and spoke to Douglas, who was watching TV on the couch in the living room. “Douglas, I’m going downstairs to buy some salt. Be good and stay at home, then open the door for me when I’m back later, okay?”

 

“Sure, Aunt Sonia,” he replied, spinning his head around.

“Good boy.” She walked toward the door, and he followed to send her out.

After putting on shoes, she recalled something and reminded Douglas, “Also, regardless if I’m the person who presses the doorbell later, you shouldn’t open the door straight away. Use the intercom camera to check the person outside the door. Do you get it?”

I am

Standing on the step at the entrance, he waved goodbye to Sonia, who stroked his small head

apartment. With the salt in her hand, she walked toward her apartment building on the street, which seemed especially quiet without many people around. This was basically dinner time for the people in the neighborhood and not

 

a while, and suddenly, she felt someone following her. Stopping in her tracks, she turned around and looked behind, but she didn’t see anyone

she wondered, Was it just my illusion? Without pondering over it further, she turned her head around and continued

time, she was sure that it wasn’t her own illusion anymore; somebody was really

pace instead. Unexpectedly, the footsteps behind her sped up as well

knew was that

her hand that was holding the salt had turned

as quickly as possible. Only then could she escape from

a sprint, and she dashed toward her apartment building. Despite that, the person behind gave chase, and she could hear the distance drawing

she realized and panicked. “Help!

finish, a thick stick raised behind her

Wham!

of her head. Then, she

backward. Energy drained from those tightened hands,

on, the person’s hair and face was covered

if this was

shock and panic, speaking in a voice which was neither feminine nor masculine. “I’m sorry. I

dragged her toward the apartment building in front of them until they were inside the emergency stairwell of the building.

her, the person raised their left hand with the palm side up. Then, they pulled out the knife from the sheath and drew it closer to her wrist slowly. The whole while, this person’s hand was

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