This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

"367 minutes!" Sonia cried out, her hands trembling as she held the phone. No wonder the phone was out of battery. Last night, she and Toby actually talked on the phone for over 300 minutes, which was simply…

Sonia's lips moved, but she didn't even know what to say. She had thought it was a dream, yet now it was confirmed that it was reality. Most importantly, she actually didn't remember having picked up the phone at all!

"Baby." At this time, Charles' voice came again at the door. "Are you still not ready? Breakfast is getting cold."

Sonia took a deep breath and calmed down for the time being. "I will be ready soon."

"Hurry up." Charles urged.

Sonia answered, "Okay."

Hearing her reply, Charles left again.

Then, Sonia took her phone and went to the washroom. While walking, she dialed Toby's number. But when the phone call went through, she realized that the other party’s phone was switched off.

Switched off? His phone is dead too. It was because of the long call that it had run out of power and automatically shut down, right?

It was probably not a coincidence, so Sonia had to think of it this way. Whatever. I’ll wait for his phone to be switched on again, and I’ll ask him what we talked about last night.

She had little memory of answering the phone last night, so she was also afraid she had said something nonsensical. Putting away the phone, Sonia patted her cheeks, calmed down a little, and started washing up. Ten minutes later, she finished washing up, changed her clothes, and walked out of the room to the dining room.

Seeing her, Charles put down the fork in his hand and pointed to the chair opposite him. "Baby, sit down. Today's breakfast tastes delicious."

Sonia looked down at breakfast on the table and thought that it was indeed quite a good spread.

breakfast joint, so her food naturally needs no further introduction." Sonia pulled

juice. "So, she’s a chef. No

house to buy breakfast." Sonia took the glass and drank the

buy breakfast, and the village head said he sells some. So, I went there

"Mmm." Sonia nodded.

a bun and said, "Baby, when are we going

Sonia replied. She couldn't stay here for too long because the notes still had to be mailed, and her company’s affairs needed to be taken care of. There was also Toby, whom she had to take care of, so she had to leave as

breakfast, the two locked the door, left the place, and drove back to Seafield. At 1.30 PM, the two arrived. Sonia mailed the notes and returned to the car to dial Leonard’s phone number. Since Leonard had not been

is estimated that they will arrive in four or five days." Sonia spoke as

happily.

kind, Grandpa." Sonia also

to her, Charles, who was driving, suddenly reminded her. Only then did she remember the photo she saw last night, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared. Biting her lip for a few seconds, she still mustered up the courage to

can I ask

is it?" the

notes, I also saw a photo album. The album contains a baby's growth record from one to four or five

of the phone, the old man sitting in front of the computer did not expect the question, and the kindness on his face disappeared, leaving a look full

that she had found the photo album, and he felt complicated because that

As the old man was hesitant to speak, Sonia squeezed the phone tight. "Grandpa, why are you quiet? Is the identity

face twitched, and he regained his kind expression. "That child is just a relative's child, so there is no need for

she really a relative's child?"

Sonia believed it, she always felt that something was off. The most important thing was that she inexplicably cared about that baby and about its identity. She did not believe that the baby was really just a relative's child. Why would her grandfather treasure the photo album so much if it was a

obviously makes no

else’s baby could it be?" The old man's