This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 525 Warm the Feet

But seeing them together was unacceptable for Julia. She shot up and yelled at Toby, her eyes red, “Tina is dead, Toby!”

Toby never thought Julia would talk to him, so he stopped, and Sonia and Tom followed suit. Toby looked at Julia coldly. “And?”

“Aren’t you even sad?” Julia clutched her chest angrily.

Toby sneered at her. “No,” he said coolly. “I want her dead.”

“What?” Julia couldn’t believe what she was hearing, and she lost her bearing.

Fortunately, Titus stood up and held her in time. “That was uncalled for, Toby. You and Tina used to date. How could you say that after she just died? You’re an animal!”

“I’m the animal?” Toby’s face hardened, and the air around him started feeling heavy. “Sonia and I used to be pen pals. We would have started dating and eventually gotten happily married if we had met, but Tina ruined it. She impersonated Sonia and met up with me. And she even did—” He stopped himself and thought about it for a second before continuing, “If she hadn’t done what she did to me, do you really think I would have dated her? I wouldn’t have even looked at her.”

Sonia squinted at Toby suspiciously. He said Tina did something to him, and that’s why he ended up with her. Question is,

to know, and he turned away in a

suspicious. Something’s

Grays couldn’t even say anything to Toby, apparently because

to ignore them. “Let’s go,” he told Sonia. “We

him what he was hiding. She knew he wouldn’t tell her even if

backseat door for Toby and Sonia, but the moment he extended his hand, Toby

still acceptable, but her feet were already protesting. She had to wear an evening gown to attend Rose’s birthday banquet, so she had to pair it with beautiful heels. There was no winter edition

gotin, Toby turned around

shrugged and went into

the last to get in. After he did, he knocked on the driver’s seat. “Turn the heater on.” He knew Sonia was freezing a long time ago. Her

sir,” Tom answered and turned

temperature went up quickly, and the car became warmer in no time. The chill faded,

unbuttoned his

say? Take them off? Take what off? My clothes

that he chose to stay with me even at this hour. But now… Now he wants to

the anger in her voice, so he stopped the car quickly. Fortunately, it was late at night, so there was barely any traffic.

who was fuming. “What’s wrong?” he

that! Sonia shot him a cold, scornful look before she put her hand

and quickly explained, “Sir,

frowned. Apparently, he didn’t know why she

“It’s about what you said. You must be referring to something else when you said ‘take them off,’ but she thought you wanted her to