Chapter 200
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 200
âYour leg?â Sonia craned her neck in an attempt to check his leg, but since he was on top of her, she
couldnât even do it. Sonia couldnât push him away either, since that might worsen his injury. Left with no
choice, she yelled at the manager, âQuick! Check his leg!â
âO-Okay.â The manager snapped out of it and hurried to check on Tobyâs leg. When he saw what
happened, he gasped. âMadam, your husbandâs leg was hit by the pole.â After he asked whether they
were fine, the manager thought he was in the clear when he heard that Sonia was alright, so he forgot to
check on the steel frame. That was why he was shocked to see Tobyâs leg getting hit by it. This is it. Iâm
getting fired.
âHeâs hit?â Soniaâs heart skipped a beat, then she shouted furiously, âDonât just stand there! Get
someone to move it away!â
âI did. Theyâre on their way.â The manager was wiping off his sweat.
A short while later, two burly waiters came over to move the board away, freeing Tobyâs leg. After that,
the manager helped Toby up.
Since the manager held him up, Sonia could finally get up as well. She pushed herself up and held up
Tobyâs right side. After that, they led him to the restaurantâs sofa Sonia noticed Toby was pale and
frowning in pain, so she asked worriedly, âHow do you feel?â
Toby was touched that Sonia was worried about him, and he answered huskily, âIâm fine.â
Sonia looked at his leg. Suddenly, she crouched down and took his shoes and socks off.
Her movements were too quick for Toby to stop her, so all he could do was stare at her. âWhat are you,â
âStop talking. You call this fine?â His feet were swollen, and Soniaâs heart sank. This isnât the first time he
got himself hurt to save me. If this keeps up, itâll be impossible for me to cut ties with him.
The manager was shocked as well when he saw how swollen Tobyâs feet were. âOh god. That looks
bad.â
Douglas started crying right after he saw that. And he just finally stopped a moment ago.
He looked at Toby guiltily. âIâm sorry, Mr. Toby. Iâm sorryâ¦â Itâs my fault. Mr. Tobyâs hurt because I wanted
that model. Iâm a naughty kid.
âAlright, stop crying. Itâs just a minor injury.â Toby felt his head buzzing from all the crying, so he
massaged his forehead.
Sonia patted the boyâs head. âDouglas, Mr. Toby isnât blaming you, so be a good boy and stop crying.â
âReally?â Douglas sniffled and looked at her tearfully. âMr. Toby doesnât blame me?â
Sonia looked at Toby.
Toby answered, âIâm not gonna blame a child.â At least he knows Iâm hurt because he wanted that model.
Least heâs not a total brat. But he knew he couldnât blame Douglas
either, since this came too suddenly.
âHear that? Mr. Toby said he doesnât blame you, so stop crying, okay?â Sonia wiped Douglasâ tears away.
âOkay.â Douglas nodded.
The manager wondered why Douglas called his father âMr. Toby, but he didnât think too much about it.
âSir, madam. I just called the doctor. He should be on his way now, so give us a minute. The doctor will
be here soon,â he said in a hurry.
âGood to hear, but please tell him to hurry. The swellingâs getting worse.â She pointed at Tobyâs leg.
The manager nodded. âCertainly. Iâll be on my way.â
Tom came in not long after the manager had left. When he saw Toby, he asked, âAre you alright,
President Fuller?â He was smoking outside the restaurant earlier, but when he heard the patrons saying
an accident happened to family number five, he threw the cigarette butt away and came in.
Toby answered calmly, âIâm fine, but look into this. I want to know if this is an accident or a conspiracy.â
As the president and CEO of Fuller Group, countless
people were eyeing the resources he controlled. They would either butter him up, or kill him to get his
resources. That was why he couldnât be sure if every accident was just a coincidence.
Tom nodded solemnly. âI understand. But will you be fine if Iâm gone?â
âIâll stay with him. You look into this, Mr. Brown.â Sonia smiled at him. After all, she couldnât leave Toby,
not after he saved her.
Toby didnât expect Sonia to stay for him, but he was delighted that she did. However, his face fell when
he realized Tom was still hesitating, and he frowned. âDonât just stand there.â
When Tom met Tobyâs icy gaze, a shiver ran down his spine, and he realized what his boss was getting
at. âIâll be going now.â He coughed. âRight away.â And he went to the backyard to investigate the board.
At the same time, the manager came in with the doctor.
Sonia made way for him. âDoctor, please check on him. His feet are swollen. Are his bones fractured?â
When Toby saw Sonia looking so nervous for him, a gentle smile curled his lips, unbeknownst to him.
âCalm down, madam. Iâll treat your husband immediately.â The doctor smiled at her before hunkering
down to check Tobyâs feet.
Sonia stood beside the doctor. When she saw Toby frowning from the pain, she put her hand beside him.
âWhat are you doing?â Toby asked in surprise.
Sonia was fidgeting. âYou can hold my hand if the pain is too much.â
Toby chuckled. âItâs fine. Iâm not that weak.â Iâm not a woman. I donât need to grab her hand.
Since Toby refused her, Sonia pulled her hand back without saying anything.
At the sight of this, Toby immediately regretted what he said, but since she had
retracted her hand, he couldnât tell her to let him hold it again.
âAunt Sonia.â Douglas suddenly tugged on Soniaâs sleeve.â
Sonia looked at him. âWhat is it, Douglas?â
âMr. Toby will be fine, right?â Douglas looked at Tobyâs feet and whispered.
Sonia nodded. âOf course. The doctor will fix him up.â She wasnât sure about that, but she had to lie, or
Douglas might be burdened by guilt for a long time.
Douglas hugged her leg and buried his face in it. âI wonât do it again. No more free toys if I can help it.â
Sonia squatted and hugged him. âItâs alright, Douglas. Donât mind this. Itâs not your fault. We didnât know
this would happen either.â
Douglas said nothing, but he tightened his hug.
Sonia felt sorry for the boy. Tobyâs injury apparently shocked him, and it made him feel guilty. She wanted
to make him feel better, so she kissed him on his forehead.
When Toby saw that, his face fell, and he grunted.
Sonia looked at him. âWhat is it, President Fuller?â
Toby stared at the floor. âNothing. Just my leg. It hurts.â
Sonia turned to the doctor. When she saw him massaging Tobyâs feet, she reminded him, âGo soft on
him, doctor. He just said his feet hurt.â