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?”

Sonia replied with

he argued, “You’re lying to me. My

answered through gritted teeth, rolling her

really was Tobykins. As his anger subsided, he gazed at Sonia blearily and

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

comprehend her words, and his confusion was evident on his

“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

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

carefully held the 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 side and spill the chowder, she loosened up and took

fussing over him. Hours had passed since then, and now she felt so hollow she might just

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

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

was about to say something, but

“What is it? Don’t you

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

Like right now.

for his instead, taking it out of his hands as she scooped up

did as he was told and opened his mouth, and she

then 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

replied with a small shake of

don’t even bother arguing with me,” she said with a roll of her eyes, then brought yet another spoonful of chowder to

opened his mouth just as obediently as he had the first time, making it clear that he wanted her to spoon-feed him. Resigned, she sighed and fed him each mouthful. It wasn’t as if she

chowder had been polished off, Sonia set the bowl aside and handed him a glass of water.

When he looked like he was about to be done, she raised a small basin for him to spit out

he could wipe his mouth, but this time, he somehow became inept again

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

chore that he’d prefer someone else do for him, and I’m the only

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

that he could elect to