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Chapter 665

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?”

Sonia replied with

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

answered through gritted

only then that he understood that he really was Tobykins. As his anger subsided, he gazed at Sonia blearily and asked, “But why am I Tobykins?

you’d react after you sober up and recall every single childish thing you said and

Toby was clearly too drunk to comprehend her words, and his confusion was

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

said that, she took up a bowl 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

firm grasp on the bowl, and

gone without food for the whole morning while she was fussing over him. Hours had passed since then, and now she felt so hollow she might just shrink

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

put the spoon down and glanced at him with a raised brow. “Are you going to keep staring at me like that, or are you

like he was about to say something, but he did not utter a

sighed. “What is it? Don’t

her feel 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 oneself rendered helpless by children and their

Like right now.

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

he was told and opened his mouth,

trying to get me to wait on you hand and

he replied with a small shake of his

what, don’t even bother arguing with me,” she said with a roll of

sighed and fed him each mouthful. It wasn’t as if she

aside and handed him a

assistance. When he looked like he was about to be done, she raised a

she handed him a tissue so he could wipe his mouth, but this time, he somehow became inept

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

chowder, which happens to be a chore that he’d prefer someone else do for

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

his mouth was, once again, a chore that he could elect to have someone else do

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