Chapter 589 Old Mrs Fuller’s Request

Being tactful, Sonia looked at Rose without a word; after all, she was the reason Toby nit-picked all the details.

One moment, he was afraid that she would feel cold, and the next moment, he was scared that Rose would prolong the chat with her and delay her from resting. But none would happen, and he was just worried for nothing.

There was a heater in the pavilion, so Sonia would not feel cold at all. Besides, even if Rose would chat with her for a long time, it would not hold her up from her rest. After all, she was a night owl. However, when faced with Toby’s concern and care, she was slightly amused, paired up with a pinch of gratefulness.

I mean, he won’t bother about the details if he doesn’t care.

“What are you thinking about, Sonia? Why are you giggling?” Rose asked with a gleam in her eyes as she stared at a smiling Sonia.

There was a flash in Sonia’s eyes before she came back to her senses. “N-No… It’s nothing, Grandma. Now that Toby’s gone, what is it that you wish to talk to me about?” She waved her hand.

Upon hearing Sonia’s words, Rose retracted the gentleness on her face and became serious. Registering Rose’s change, Sonia subconsciously sat straight and put on a serious expression too. “Grandma, what is it? Did something happen?”

“Well, that’s not entirely it.” Rose shook her head. “It’s just that it will be Toby’s biological mother’s death anniversary in a few days.”

“Death anniversary?”

“Yes, my dear.” Rose sighed. “This is what I wished to tell you. I asked Toby to bring you over in hopes that you could do me a favor.”

“Do tell, Grandma. Please. I’ll definitely help you if it’s within my capability,” Sonia said, her tone sounding serious.

Rose smiled in relief. “Then, Sonia, I shall thank you first. You’re definitely capable of helping me. I would like you to accompany Toby for the whole day on the day of his biological mother’s death anniversary.”

“This… Is there a plausible explanation for this?” Sonia tilted her head, feeling confused at Rose’s words.

her walking cane, and her face was filled with distress. “I wonder

briefly. I know his biological mother died of suicide,” Sonia

aged around ten years old. One can imagine how traumatic it was for the poor young boy to have witnessed his mother’s dead body with his own eyes. Hence, he would be unlike his usual self every year

be?” Sonia clenched her fist. She could not help but

facade before our eyes and become extremely fragile at heart. All he would do on this day is isolate himself and drown himself in liquor. Then, when

these two words appeared in

self-harming. Toby’s mother slit her wrist and passed away, and Toby was the first to discover his mother’s body. His former psychiatrist said because it had left

not made aware for her that Toby had such a secret. However, it was possible

pen pal or husband, Toby seldom took the

with her. He rarely shared

gentle senior, but little did she know that this senior was John, a pen pal who had been communicating with her for so

did to Toby was rather unfair. She had been complaining that Toby couldn’t tell Tina was impersonating her. But, it

she knew that he did realize Tina wasn’t her. He was merely hypnotized into forgetting about the whole issue. As for her case, from the beginning till the end, she did not once recognize him

on this fact, Sonia was

within those six years of their marriage, she now saw she had only known him on a surface value but never in-depth. During their days of

compared to what Toby knew about her, she really did not know enough about him. As

for him and loved him

Sonia lowered her head, she thought Sonia was feeling sorry for Toby. “Sonia, I hope you can

raised her head and pointed at

Rose hummed, “Yes, you.”

and asked without confidence. “Shouldn’t you and the rest of the family be doing this? Grandma,

it was useless. Toby did not even grant us a chance to see him. However, you’re different.” Rose looked

“Why am

a try and see if

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