Chapter 204
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 204
See, thatâs how different this hamper is from the others. He canât even be mad now that he knows Miss
Reed has sent this. Tom thought with glee.
âSonia sent this?â Tobyâs fingers tightened around his pen as a pleased look flashed in his eyes.
Tom noticed it and he quickly carried the hamper across the room to Toby. Then, Tom feigned innocence
as he asked. âDo you still want this, President Fuller? I could always take it down to the finance
department if you donât.â I donât think youâd say no, President Fuller.
âJust put it aside for now,â Toby instructed coolly, jerking his chin in some vague direction.
As expected, Tom stified a laugh as he nodded and responded, âYes, sir.â So, I was right when I guessed
that President Fuller would keep the hamper. More to the point, he could tell how happy Toby was and he
found the manâs efforts to maintain a straight face rather pointless.
Tom set the hamper down without another word. He was just about to leave when his phone rang in his
pocket. As he took it out, he glanced at the screen to see that it was the receptionist calling âI need to get
this, President Fuller.â
Toby hummed distractedly in response as his gentle gaze lingered on the hamper.
Taken aback by how enamored Toby was with the gift, Tom mused, I bet heâd have torn into the hamper
if I wasnât here. Nonetheless, he looked away from his boss and simply answered the phone.
Barely two minutes had passed when he drew the phone away and informed plainly, âPresident Fuller,
Miss Gray has arrived.â
When Toby heard this, he frowned. âWhat is she doing here?â
âIâm not sure, but she has probably caught the news of your injury.â Tomâs eyes fell upon the wheelchair
in which Toby was sitting.
Toby massaged the space between his brows. âLet her through.â
âYes, sir.â Tom placed his phone to his ear once more and relayed instructions to the person on the other
line.
It took only moments for Tina to come up to the presidential office and as soon as she entered the room,
she urged, âIs it true that you were hurt, Toby? How did that happen?â
Toby raised his cup and took a tentative sip of coffee. âIt was a minor accident, thatâs all.â
âReally?â She eyed his injured foot as worry was etched on her face. âWhat kind of an accident was it?â .
He placed his cup down and answered stoically, âItâs nothing-just a sprain. Donât worry about it.â
âWell, how can I not? I was practically scared witless when I heard about your injury. This wonât do; I
need to know how badly injured you are.â With that, she lowered herself and made to check his injury as
she rolled up one side of his pant leg.
However, Toby frowned at the sight of this and immediately pushed her away.
The push was so sudden that Tina did not have time to brace herself for the fall. She tipped backward
and landed on her rump unceremoniously. Her eyes were wide with disbelief as she stared up at him
from where she had fallen on the floor. He just pushed me!
âTobyâ¦â Biting on her lip, she regarded him with a wounded look.
He seemed to have realized that his gesture had been uncalled for. A twinge of guilt worked its way into
his heart as he pulled her up to her feet. âSorry, Tina, I didnât mean to push you. I just donât like anyone
touching me, thatâs all.â
Standing aside and eavesdropping on the conversation, Tom silently rolled his eyes. Right, President
Fuller. You donât like anyone touching you, so why did you allow Miss Reed to lift your pant leg last night?
I donât see you pushing her away and telling her to keep her hands of you. You just donât like it when
Miss Gray touches you, thatâs what this is about.
Naturally, he kept such a remark to himself. He would much rather be on the sidelines quietly watching
the show unfold.
âItâs fine.â Tinaâs lips twitched into what looked like a forced smile as she added, âI should have known my
boundaries. I was so anxious to see your injury that I ignored how you might feel about me doing so.
Please donât hold this against me, Toby.â
Toby made a subtle noise of acknowledgement. âDonât worry, it wasnât your fault anyway. Besides, itâs
just a sprain and Iâll be back on my feet in a couple daysâ time. Thereâs no need to fret.â
After having said this, he shot a discreet look at Tom, who immediately understood that the show was
over. With a dry cough, Tom interjected, âThatâs right, Miss Gray. The doctor said that President Fullerâs
injury is a minor one.â
âWell, in that case, my mind is eased.â Tina patted her chest in relief.
âIâll be going now, President Fuller,â he informed politely as he adjusted his glasses.
Toby nodded. âGo on, then.â
âI shall leave you and Miss Gray to your conversation.â With that, Tom turned and headed out the door,
leaving those two as the only ones in the office.
Tina looked around the room. Her gaze suddenly fell upon a box on the desk whereby she noted the
Clovis logo embossed upon it.
A look of interest passed over her face as she picked up the box for inspection. âWhatâs inside here?â
She opened the box before he could stop her.
âWow, itâs the latest his-and-hers watches set by Clovis!â She stared at the watches-one slightly bigger
than the other to denote its masculine outline-and asked in surprise, âWhen did you get these, Toby? Iâve
had my eyes on them for a while now and I was hoping that I could get them as a coupleâs gift for us, but
other buyers have beaten me to it. I canât believe that you actually secretly got them!â
As she said this, she placed the box down and gingerly picked up the womenâs watch. However, just as
she was about to strap it over her wrist, Toby reached out and took it away from her. âThis isnât for you.â
The smile on Tinaâs face froze and disappeared as she watched him return the watch to the box. A
menacing grimace twisted her features, albeit only for a second. âIf it isnât for me, then who is it for?â she
demanded in her most casual tone, digging her nails into her palms as she tried to hide the rage
thrumming within her.
Itâs for Sonia! The words formed in Tobyâs mind like a restless phantom, and even he was shocked by
this.
However, just as quickly, he was reminded of the danger Sonia had braved through alongside him, which
was the sole reason why they even received watches in the first place. Surely, it would not be strange for
him to give the watches to her. In fact, he shouldnât be caught off guard by this idea at all.
Toby calmed down at that thought. As he lowered his gaze, he explained, âYou shouldnât wear it because
I bought the watches for a friend. I could get you something similar if youâd like.â
âI see.â Tina saw how serious he was and took his word for it. She broke into a smile as the anger that
seized her faded away.
For a moment there, she thought he had gotten the watches for Sonia.
Then, she held him by the arm and whined unhappily, âYou really ought to have bought a set for us as
well, Toby. Yet, you went ahead and purchased one for your friend instead.â
Is a
He tried to pull his arm away with minimal force. âI apologize for not having considered that.â
âWell, whatâs done is done. I forgive you,â Tina teased with a grin.
Toby closed the box and gently placed it in the drawer. Even though she saw this, she did not dwell on it.
After all, it was only normal that he would handle his friendâs gift with care.
Meanwhile, upon hearing Daphneâs confirmation on the hamperâs delivery, Sonia hummed in
acknowledgement and did not press any further.
Now that the hamper had been sent, it would mean that she and Toby were even; she no longer owed
him a favor for saving her life last night.
â
As for the other occasions in which he had saved her, she figured that those were his obligations as
Tinaâs fiancé, seeing how the other woman was the one who had schemed to hurt her in the first place.
It was only par for the course that she should not have to return those favors of his.
At this moment, Charlesâ voice sounded from the office doorway, âHey, baby.â
Sonia looked up and flashed him a smile. âWhat are you doing here?â
âIâm here to escort you to your operation, of course. Did you forget about that?â He dropped his hand
from the doorknob and strolled through the door.
She leaned into her chair. âOf course I remembered it. Iâm just surprised to see you here when itâs barely
noon yet.â
âI have nothing on anyway, so I figured Iâd drop by earlier.â He pulled up a seat for himself and appraised
Soniaâs desk. âYou look busy.â
âYeah, busy with whateverâs going to happen in two daysâ time,â she explained as she flipped through a
folder.
Charles was just about to offer a helping hand when he noticed the invitation on the desk. As he
curiously took it to read it, he asked, âI didnât know you received an invite for the auction, darling.â
âYeah. Wait, didnât I tell you about it?â Sonia glanced up at him again.
The corner of his lips twitched. âOf course not. I wouldnât ask if you did.â
She gave a mildly embarrassed smile. âGuess I forgot to. By the way, what are you thinking of donating
for the auction?â
He returned the invitation to the table. âA modern painting. Itâs probably worth like, a couple hundred
thousand or something. What about you?â
Sonia stretched lazily and mused, âI was going to donate something from my jewelry collection until I
remembered that most of it was stolen by my stepmother and her family. I didnât get myself any more in
the six years I lived with the Fullers either. Whatever I have now is a measly collection and I canât afford
to donate one piece, so I figured I could just buy a necklace and give it away for the auction.â