Chapter 738
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 738 Origin
âI did, but your phone was turned off.â He looked at her handbag, and there was a hidden bitterness in
his gaze. I called you, but your phone was turned off. Of course I feel wronged.
Sonia knew what he was thinking, and the corner of her left eye twitched. âSorry. My phone was dead
back then. I only recharged it after I got back to my car.â
Toby chuckled, but he said nothing.
Sonia looked at him, then she tugged on his arm. âAre you angry?â
âNo.â Toby turned his head away.
Sonia held her forehead. No? The word âangryâ is written on your face. Geez, you donât have to get
annoyed just because my phone was dead and I missed your call. Youâre really becoming more and
more of a child. She was thinking all that in her mind, but Sonia hugged his arm and apologized anyway.
âAlright, itâs my fault. I should have charged it before I left home. I wonât do it again, alright?â
Toby turned around, but he still looked slightly miffed for whatever reason it was. âFine.â
Tom almost screamed. What is up with that? Did he just go âFine, Iâll forgive you because you asked me
to?â Thatâs what the lady should say. Youâre the man here, but Miss Reed has to be the one to cheer you
up? Are you sure you should be doing that? Tom shivered, but it was not from the cold.
Sonia was amused by his reaction, and she shook her head. âAlright, stop acting like a child, you.â She
nudged him with her elbow.
Toby held her arm and pulled her into his embrace. She gasped in surprise and fell back down, then he
held her by her waist and stopped her from breaking free. âJust like that. Donât move.â
Sonia wanted to sit back up, but he asked her to stay still. She knew he wanted to hug her, so she
played along. Sonia leaned against his chest and stopped moving, much to Tobyâs delight.
Tom looked away calmly and pressed a button, then a divider slowly appeared between the front and
backseat. Toby looked at it, and he seemed satisfied with it. Good. Youâre a smart man, Tom.
Sonia didnât know what Toby was thinking. She leaned against his chest and fiddled with the diamond
button on his suit. âWhy were you looking for me in the afternoon anyway?â
âNothing. I was just missing you and wanted to hear your voice,â Toby looked at her and muttered.
Sonia paused for a moment and blushed, then she looked up at him. However, she couldnât see his face
from where she was sitting. All she could see was his jaw and sexy Adamâs apple. It was bobbing up and
down as he breathed, and she wanted to touch it.
She had never touched a manâs Adamâs apple before. I wonder what it feels like. Is it soft, or is it hard?
Since Sonia was suddenly being quiet, Toby let her go and looked at her. âWhat is it?â
âItâs nothing.â She snapped out of it and shook her head. âI was just thinking, we were only apart for a
couple of hours, and you say youâre already missing me. Is that a lie?â
âDo you think Iâll lie to you?â Toby raised her chin.
Sonia looked into his eyes. Most people in the West would have brownish-black eyes, but Tobyâs eyes
were fully obsidian. They were beautiful, but terrifyingly so. They looked like black holes, and if someone
were to stare at them, they would be sucked in. That was why few people would look Toby in the eye, for
they were scared. Sonia wasnât scared, however. She thought his eyes were pretty, and she raised her
hand to touch them.
Toby was surprised, and he started to blink. His eyelashes brushed against her palm, and it felt ticklish.
She laughed, and he held her hand, then he nibbled on it. âWhy are you laughing?â he asked hoarsely.
âItâs nothing. Your eyelashes tickled me, and I realized that theyâre really long.â She looked at his
eyelashes enviously. She couldnât believe that a man could have eyelashes that long and lustrous. He
makes me feel ashamed because my eyelashes arenât even that pretty as a woman.
Toby noticed the envy in her eyes, though it disappeared a moment later. It didnât escape him, however.
He chuckled. âDo you like them?â
âYeah, of course. Theyâre beautiful.â She nodded.
Tobyâs smile broadened. âIf you like them, you can touch them whenever you want. I shall allow it.â
Sonia snorted. âYouâre making it sound like a generous offer, but now that I have a closer look, your
features look more oriental than Western.â She suddenly held his face and looked closely. Wow, itâs real.
People in the West have softer faces and tend to be oval-shaped, but Tobyâs face doesnât look soft. It
looks sharp. She didnât notice it since she never looked closely, so it surprised her.
Soniaâs surprise made Toby chuckle again. âYouâre right. I have some oriental ancestors in my family
tree.â
âHuh?â Sonia gasped. âReally?â
âYes.â Toby nodded. âMy motherâs grandfather was an oriental who came to the West more than a
century ago, and he married my motherâs grandmother. They then had a son, which was my grandfather.
His last name was He, but he took on a Western surnameâHerrias.â
Realization struck Sonia. âI see. Your motherâs side of the family is complex.â
Toby chuckled. âWell, my momâs family tree is really big, so it tends to get complex.â
âIâve never heard you talking about your motherâs father before. Hey, come to think of it, Iâve never heard
of any Herrais family in the nation.â She tilted her head to the side and thought about it. âYep. Iâve never
heard of them.â
Toby hugged her tightly. âI did. I just never brought that last name up.â
âWhat are you talking about?â
âYou want to hear about it?â Toby asked a question instead.
She nodded. âOf course. Thatâs why I asked these questions.â
âSince you want to hear it, then I shall tell you.â He smiled.
âTell me, tell me,â she urged while shaking his arm.
Toby patted the back of her hand and told her to calm down, then he said, âIâve said that my motherâs
grandfather was an oriental, and his last name was Herrias, right? My grandfather used that last name
instead of He.â
âOkay,â Sonia said.
Toby continued, âAfter my great grandfather came to the West and married my great grandmother, he
never went back. Their child inherited my great grandfatherâs name, but actually, my great grandfather
was a live-in son-in-law. My great grandmotherâs last name was Sandstone.â