This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 665 Tobykins

Sonia couldn’t help but smile when she saw how happy Toby was at her return. “Yes, I’m back. See, I made good on my word and didn’t leave at all, and I came back on time.”

He hummed contentedly in response.

She pulled up a chair next to the couch and sat down. “Can you get up?”

“No,” he said, looking at her piteously as he shook his head.

She sighed, then reached out a hand. “Come on. I’ll help you up.”

He put his hand in hers, and as soon as she had a firm grasp on him, she pulled him into an upright position on the couch. “Okay, hold still, and don’t fall back again.”

“Okay,” he said, nodding like an obedient little boy.

He was behaving so well that Sonia couldn’t resist ruffling his hair affectionately. “You know, Tobykins, I didn’t think you’d be so much more fun during a hangover.”

“Tobykins?” he repeated with a raise of his brow as he eyed her inquisitively. The next moment, he grimaced and demanded unhappily, “Who is Tobykins? Are you seeing someone else?”

His voice was loud, and he looked at her like she was the biggest heartbreaker in the city. She tried to keep from sputtering as she asked, “What are you talking about? Who’s seeing someone else?”

“You!” he replied furiously, glowering at her.

She blinked, then pointed at herself. “And who am I seeing?”

Incensed, he pursed his lips, and his eyes were red as he grumbled, “Tobykins!”

“Well…” Sonia felt the corner of her lips twitch at the accusation. I’m seeing someone else by the name of Tobykins? Okay, well, as things are, I can’t say he’s wrong. She put a palm to her forehead as she looked at him incredulously and said, “I swear it’s like you’ve lost half a mind, Toby. You do realize that you’re Tobykins, don’t you?”

This seemed like news to him as he stiffened. “I’m Tobykins?”

replied with a

his face darkened as he argued, “You’re lying to me.

you,” she answered through

really was Tobykins. As his anger subsided, he gazed at Sonia blearily and asked, “But why am I Tobykins? I’m not

of course. Toby, I really want to see how you’d react after you sober up and recall every single childish thing

comprehend her words, and his confusion was evident

It’s fine. I don’t even know why I bothered telling you all this in the first place; it’s not like you

of chowder from the tray and placed it carefully in Toby’s hands. “Take care not to spill it.” My goodness, it’s like I’m actually fussing over a little kid right now. Here’s to hoping he won’t spill

bowl in his palms. Sonia could tell that he had a firm grasp on the bowl, and when she was sure that he wouldn’t tip the bowl on one

as it was, having gone without food for the whole morning while she was fussing over him. Hours had passed since then,

her spoon, she began to take small mouthfuls of it, but that was when she sensed Toby staring at her without once eating his own

with a raised brow. “Are you

something, but

“What is it? Don’t you know how to feed

stayed stubbornly mute. This only made her feel more exasperated. Kids are cute, and that’s an understatement, but heaven

Like right now.

resignation, she put down her own bowl and reached for his instead, taking it out of his hands as she scooped up some chowder and brought it to his lips. “Say,

told and opened his mouth, and she spooned the

wait on you hand and foot instead of doing these things on your own, Toby? Do you actually see yourself as

with a small

with me,” she said with a roll of her eyes, then brought yet another spoonful of chowder

clear that he wanted her to spoon-feed him. Resigned, she sighed and fed him each mouthful. It wasn’t as if she had a

off, Sonia set the bowl aside and

glass of water and proceeded to rinse his mouth without needing any assistance. When he looked like he was about to be done, she raised a small basin for him to spit out the water, which

a tissue so he could wipe his mouth, but this time, he somehow became inept again and waited for her to do it for him instead,

out. You may look like a hapless kid right now, but your thoughts are clear enough for you to decide which chore

which happens to be a chore that he’d prefer someone else do for him, and I’m

mouth, he knew that there was no way she could have

chore that he could elect to have someone else do for