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?”

with a slow

as he argued, “You’re lying to me. My name is Toby,

gave you,” she answered through gritted teeth, rolling her eyes

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

entertained by this exchange. “Because you’re behaving like a kid right now, of course. Toby, I really want to see how you’d react after you sober up and recall every single childish thing you said and did today. I bet you’d wish a hole could open

too drunk to comprehend her words, and his confusion was evident

waved her hand dismissively. “You know what? It’s fine. I don’t even know why I bothered telling you all this in the first place; it’s not like you can understand what I’m saying.

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

firm grasp on the bowl, and when she was sure that he wouldn’t tip the bowl on one side and spill the chowder, she loosened up and took her own bowl

she was fussing over him. Hours had

with her spoon, she began to take small mouthfuls of it, but that was when she sensed Toby staring

“Are you going to keep staring at me like that, or are you going to

say something, but he did

is it? Don’t you

more exasperated. Kids are cute, and that’s an understatement, but heaven help me. I have no idea what they’re thinking! Sometimes, one would find

Like right now.

down her own bowl and reached for his instead, taking it out of his hands as she scooped up

and opened his mouth, and she spooned the chowder

swallowed. Amused by this, Sonia prompted, “Could it be that you’re just trying to get me to wait on you hand and foot instead of doing these things on your own, Toby? Do you actually see yourself as

replied with a small shake

a roll of her eyes, then brought yet another

It wasn’t as if she had a choice; if she refused to feed him, he would stare at her with wide puppy eyes, which was her weakness. More importantly, he was her

polished off, Sonia set the bowl aside and handed him a glass of water. “It’s for

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

inept again and waited for her

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

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

rinsing his mouth, he knew that there was no way she could have helped him and resorted to doing

wiping his mouth was, once again, a chore that he