Chapter 521
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 521 Mrs Grayâs Curse
Sonia was sitting on the bench, unmoving. She gripped her bottle tightly and stared at the ground,
immersed in her thoughts.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming over followed by a womanâs wail. âTina! My
precious baby girl!â
Mrs. Gray? Sonia quickly looked up and turned around. The Grays were coming over, but she wasnât
surprised. Tina might have cut off all ties with them, but they had been family for a long time, so naturally,
theyâd come here after finding out that she killed herself.
âTina! My girl!â Julia was in the lead, but she was stumbling and beside herself.
Titus was holding her. âSlow down. Youâll fall.â
âHow can I? Titus, she jumped off a building! She died!â Julia held his sleeve, roaring. Her eyes were red
with sadness and fury.
Titus sighed. âI know. Iâm upset about this as well, but you canât get too worked up over this. If you fall
sick, Iâll have to worry about you as well.â
Julia stopped talking, but she still sobbed sadly. Rina was walking slowly behind them, but she didnât look
sad. Instead, she looked impatient. Tinaâs suicide had caught her by surprise as well, but that was it.
They werenât real siblings, so even though Tina had died, she didnât feel the least bit sad about it. In fact,
she felt happy, for it was a good thing for her. At least Dad and Mom wonât keep talking about her now.
A smile curled her lips, but when she looked around, she noticed Sonia from the corner of her eye, and
her smile froze. âMiss Reed!â
The Gray couple was stunned to hear that Sonia was there as well, so they looked at where Rina was
pointing. The sight of Sonia agitated Julia. She broke free of Titusâ grasp and went toward Sonia, her
face contorted with rage.
When Sonia saw the look on her face, she knew Julia must be up to something, so she got on guard
immediately. Before Julia managed to slap her, she reacted by grabbing her wrist and gripping it tightly.
Juliaâs face contorted with pain. âLet me go!â
Sonia wouldnât do that, of course. Instead, she tightened her grip, but even though Juliaâs face was
turning red due to the pain, Sonia didnât feel an ounce of satisfaction at all. In fact, she felt sad for some
reason. She didnât know why she felt that way toward Julia, but she wouldnât waste her time thinking
about it.
She shoved Julia away and stood up. âWere you trying to slap me, Mrs. Gray?â She looked at her coldly.
My parents never raised a hand against me. They loved and cared for me like their own. How dare this
woman try to slap me? Weirdly enough, she felt hurt that Julia tried to slap her.
Julia almost fell to the ground, but Titus managed to catch her in time and prevented that from
happening. Julia held Titusâ arms and glared at Sonia with bloodshot eyes. If looks could kill, Sonia would
be dead by now. âItâs your fault! You killed Tina! Give Tina back to me!â she roared at Sonia, her voice
filled with hatred. If it werenât for Titus holding her, she would have dashed forward and tore Sonia into
pieces.
Sonia was hurt and sad at the same time. She clenched her fists and laughed mirthlessly. âWatch what
you say, Mrs. Gray. What do you mean, I killed her?â
âItâs your fault!â She pointed at Sonia with trembling fingers. âIf it wasnât for you, she wouldnât have been
jailed! If it wasnât for you, she wouldnât have jumped off a building! My Tina! My poor, poor Tina!â Julia
leaned against her husband and cried her heart out.
Titus patted her back to ease her up, and he wanted to say something as well.
But Sonia was faster. âWhat a joke. Just because I sent her to jail, you want to blame me for her suicide?
She ended up this way because of her own actions. I couldnât have sent her to jail if it werenât for what
she did, nor would she have killed herself. You have no right to blame me. If you want to blame anyone,
blame yourself. You raised her this way.â
However, the Grays would never accept what she said, for their values were skewed.
Julia still thought Sonia was the one who killed Tina, so she pointed at her angrily. âYou killed Tina and
took her away from me, Sonia. I hope that one day, youâll lose the most important person to you and
suffer like how I am suffering!â she cursed.
Sonia was shocked. Her eyes trembled, and her face paled. Weird. I shouldnât care about the curse.
Those are fake. But for some reason, she took it to heart. When she saw how hatefully Julia was glaring
at her, her heart ached, and she teared up.
She took a deep breath and clenched her fists to hold her feelings down, then forced a sneer. âYou might
have to wait for a long time then, Mrs. Gray. Curses take a long time to work, especially if you want
someone dead.â Her parents were dead, and there was nobody else important to her in this world. In the
end, Juliaâs curse would only be empty talk.
âDonât be so confident, girl. You might end up regretting it.â Titus looked at Sonia darkly.
Sonia looked at him haughtily. âI might, but you wonât be there to see it.â
Titus looked shocked. âWhat do you mean? Do youââ
âDo I what?â Sonia crossed her arms.
Titusâ jowls trembled, then he stared at the ground to hide the darkness in his eyes. âNothing. Letâs go.â
He couldnât ask if Sonia knew about his failing kidney. If she knew nothing about it, heâd be giving her
precious information he couldnât afford to lose. Maybe she was talking about something else. He took
Julia and was about to leave, since he might let something slip if he stayed for too long. Also, they
needed to see Tinaâs body and find out why she killed herself. I canât waste my time here. Iâll leave this to
another time.
Titus looked at her coldly and was about to leave, but just when he turned around, a stab of pain shot up
from his waist. He grunted in pain and let Julia go, then he started falling.
For some reason, when Titus fell, Sonia reflexively extended her hand and held him. Sonia was shocked
about it, and the Grays were too, especially Titus. He looked at Soniaâs hand, and his face trembled.
âYouâ¦â
Titusâ voice made her snap out of it. She realized what she had just done, so she quickly let him go and
took a step back. âSorry, but I donât have time to play along with your act, Mr. Gray,â she said coldly.
âAre you insulting me?â Titus huffed and puffed. He was not a man of virtue, but he would never stoop so
low as to fake his illness.