Chapter 383
Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again
Boss Your Wifeâs Asking for A Divorce Again Chapter 383 Suddenly, someone opened the door, and in came Mrs. Taters. When she saw what was happening, she almost gasped in surprise. âMr. Fuller, youâre ââ
Toby frowned. Obviously, he was annoyed by her suddenly coming in. He reluctantly straightened his back and looked at her, then put his finger against his lips. âDonât wake her up.â
It was then that Mrs. Taters noticed Sonia was asleep, and she nodded.
Toby got off the bed and went toward the caretaker, then took out his wallet and gave her some money. âDonât tell anyone what you saw.â
Mrs. Taters took the money happily, beaming. âDonât worry, sir. I saw nothing.â
âGood.â Toby put his wallet away and nodded. âAnd come back sooner after you leave. Stay with her at all times. It scares her when she canât see anything. Do that and Iâll pay you.â
âIâll do that, sir. I will,â Mrs. Taters promised immediately, worried that Toby might take his word back if she hesitated for a moment longer.
Toby grunted and left. He could feel his back searing because of the wound reopening, so he needed the doctor to patch it up quickly.
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Sonia went through the paperwork for discharge the next day and got ready to fly to Norfolk. Mrs. Taters was packing her things while she was on the couch calling Carl. When she called him earlier, the line was engaged, and she didnât know where he was. Because of what happened over the last few days, she didnât call him, so she wondered if she could reach him now.
She called him again and put the phone to her ear. This time, the line was no longer engaged, and she smiled in delight. But her happiness didnât last long, since nobody picked up. He might have missed the call. Or he did it on purpose. Sonia leaned toward the latter.
After all, she did text Carl and told him to call her if he saw the message. Now that the call went through, that meant Carl saw the message, but he didnât call her. In other words, he didnât want to contact her.
Sonia was upset by that, of course. She felt that it was unfair for her, but she was also worried. It was unfair because she was the victim, but now Carl was acting like he was the victim, and he wanted the real victim, aka her, to apologize to him. On the other hand, she was worried because she didnât know what he had been up to over the last few years. In the end, she sighed.
It was then someone knocked, and Rebecca popped in. âIâm here, Miss Reed.â She smiled.
Sonia looked in her direction. She couldnât see Rebecca, but that didnât stop her from smiling. âCome in.â
Rebecca came in. âYou look worried, Miss Reed. Is something on your mind?â
âCarl. Heâs not taking my call.â Sonia shook her phone and smiled bitterly.
âI see. I heard what happened. Heâs just a man childâa crazy and obsessed one at that. Never date him, Miss Reed. Itâll be an unfair relationship.
Youâll have to take care of his feelings 24/7. One misstep and heâll disappear or do something annoying. Itâs tiring to be with someone like that.â
Being a professional bodyguard trained her to see through people. Carl might look like a soft-spoken and polite young man, but under that façade, a monster lay in wait.
Sonia was amused by what Rebecca said. âWhat are you talking about? I will never date him. Heâs just like a brother to me, and that will never change.â
âThatâs good to hear. Just donât date him, because he doesnât know how to love someone. His love is sick and suffocating. Itâs probably because of what happened when he was a kid.â Rebecca sighed. He used to be a sweet young boy, but his trash parents made him into a twisted man. This is a cruel joke.
âSomething happened when he was a kid?â Sonia squinted. âHow do you know what happened when he was a kid?â
âUm...â Oops. Made a slip of the tongue. Rebecca quickly came up with an excuse and lied, âHe told me about it. I thought heâs the guy I was looking for, so I talked about it with him.â That was close. If she tells him I looked into his past, heâs going to be mad at me.
âI see.â Sonia nodded. She didnât want to suspect Rebecca of lying, so she said nothing more.
Rebecca heaved a sigh of relief and switched the subject to Soniaâs eyes. âYou told me you canât see for the time being. Is that true?â She leaned closer to take a look at Soniaâs eyes.
Sonia touched her eyes. âYes. So Iâll be counting on you for the next couple of days.â
âLeave it all to me,â Rebecca promised.
At that moment, Mrs. Taters closed Soniaâs luggage. âIâve finished packing your things, Miss Reed.â
âThen itâs time to leave.â Sonia stood up.
Rebecca quickly helped her onto the wheelchair and pushed her out of the room, while Mrs. Taters followed behind with the luggage in tow.
Rebeccaâs car was in the hospitalâs car park. After Sonia got in, they drove toward the airport.
The moment she left, Toby came to her room. When he realized that the bed was made and that Mrs. Tates was cleaning the room, his face fell.
âWhere is Sonia?â
She looked up. âHello, Mr. Fuller.â
âWhere is Sonia?â Toby clenched his fists, his voice sounding panicked.
Worried, Mrs. Taters answered, âShe was discharged.â
âWhat?â Toby was shaken. âDischarged? Sheâs still hurt! Why was she discharged?â
She knew he was angry and worried, so she explained, âMiss Reed wants to attend some fashion show in Norfolk.â
âFashion show?â Tobyâs veins popped. She canât even see. How is she supposed to attend a fashion show? Toby knew she had no interest in any fashion show. The only reason she was going must be because of Carl. Carl was the only model among her circle of friends. If it wasnât for him, Sonia wouldnât have gone to that show. Why does she care about Carl so much? Sheâs still hurt! Toby exited Soniaâs ward, looking absolutely furious. He took his phone out and called Tom.
âSir!â Tom picked up the phone almost immediately.
âPrepare my jet. Iâm going to Norfolk,â Toby told him.
âHuh?â Tom was surprised to hear that. âDo you have any business there?â
âNo.â
âThen why are youââ
âShut up and just do it. Pick me up from the hospital once youâre done.â Toby frowned impatiently.
Tom couldnât go against his orders, so he shrugged. âI understand. Right away, sir.â
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