Chapter 814
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 814 Canât Wait to Kill Her Off
Zane couldnât help but feel that Sonia was hoping to have turned him into a cripple from that stomp she
gave him. âSeriously?â The corners of his mouth made a small twitch. âWere you trying to immobilize
me?! No wonder you went so heavy with your attack! I thought you had underestimated your strength by
accident, but it turns out you did it on purpose!â he exclaimed as he bewilderedly pointed at her.
Sonia pouted and let out a huff. âIt was your fault for trying to come between Toby and me. That was
disrespectful, okay?â
Despite not looking like it, Sonia was, in fact, a little angry when she had heard Zane say those words.
He was trying to make Toby seem like the bad guy by accusing him of being an emotionally volatile and
violent man.
As Tobyâs girlfriend, Sonia would naturally get defensive when Zane, someone whom Toby considered
his friend, started slandering Toby.
Also, what kind of woman did Zane think she was, for him to suggest that she break up with Toby to get
together with him?
Did he think of her as the kind of wanton woman who would get together with anyone whenever she
wanted?
Who wouldnât be mad after listening to such insulting words?! she thought.
Her stomp on his foot was a result of her accidentally losing her temper. It was his little punishment for
saying anything he wanted without a care.
As Zane looked at the icy expression on Soniaâs face, he quickly realized that he had said things that he
shouldnât have. âI⦠I was just kidding,â he muttered while rubbing his nose in guilt.
âYou canât joke about things like this.â Sonia glared at him.
Feeling remorseful, Zane lowered his head and took a seat beside Sonia. âI got it. I wonât do it again. I
really donât want to end up becoming a cripple,â he said as he pointed at his leg.
Even though the surface of his leather shoe was shining brightly, Sonia could see the dusty shape of a
shoe print on it. There was also a wrinkled spot in the otherwise smooth surface as the left and right
shoes didnât even look like they were a pair then.
Sonia finally burst out laughing when she couldnât hold it in after seeing how comical the shoes looked.
âIt is good that you know. Not everything can be made into a joke.â
âAlright, alright. I wonât do it anymore,â Zane sighed as he waved her off. He then quickly cast his eyes
down to hide the dejected look on his face. Even though he was only fooling around with her earlier, he
did put his true feelings into the words that he seemed to have mindlessly sputtered.
He really did intend to gauge how deep Soniaâs feelings for Toby were, which was why he mentioned to
her about Tobyâs bad temper and how Toby might even hurt women when he became violent. Zane
wanted to see whether she would start having doubts about the man she had chosen after hearing his
words.
If she had shown the slightest bit of hesitation, or if she started to wonder whether Toby really would get
physical with a woman, that would mean that her love for Toby hadnât returned to what it was during
those 6 years. In that case, their relationship this time around would probably break off before long.
And that, of course, would be his cue to take his chance.
Zane knew how despicable it was for him to tarnish Tobyâs name in order to raise himself, but humans
were selfish beings after all. It wasnât as though he had done anything other than smear some dirt over
Tobyâs name. Zane was only doing what he could when he had the opportunity to. He didnât think that
there was anything wrong with him fighting for the woman he liked.
Furthermore, if her love for Toby didnât run as deep as Zabe thought and he still stood a chance to win
her heart, he might just have to get involved and do something to make them split up quickly. At least
that way, they wouldnât have to drag on a fruitless relationship that would eventually end with both parties
being deeply wounded.
On the contrary, Zane would completely back off on his own accord if they were already head over heels
for one another.
Despite his hopes, he had proved that Sonia had deep feelings for Toby. Not only did she trust him with
all her heart, she also defended him when Zane had talked about him behind his back. She was the kind
of lover and protector Zane was envious of Toby for having.
Maybe it really is time to let her go, he thought as a bitter smile appeared on his face.
Even though he had told Toby that he was going to give up on Sonia, a small part of him couldnât do it.
His unwillingness only worsened when he saw her again today, which was why he momentarily set aside
what he had promised Toby before, and went ahead to take a shot at Sonia again.
However, what Zane had received in return for his perseverance was, yet again, another rejection. It
seemed like fate was not going to give him what he wanted. Toby you lucky dog, he sighed.
For the same woman whom Toby hurt before to somehow end up falling for him again, Toby must have
had some kind of otherworldly good luck that normal people did not possess.
Sonia didnât know what Zane was thinking about, after seeing how sincere he was when he apologized,
her anger began to subside.
It didnât take long after she had calmed down that she was overtaken by feelings of guilt.
It was her fault for hurting him even after he had put his all into compiling the list of compatible donors
she needed. She hadnât even repaid him yet!
As she thought about that, she gave Zane an embarrassed look and apologized, âIâm sorry about earlier.â
âHmm?â Zane took a second to catch what she was apologizing for, and he quickly waved her off with a
smile. âDonât worry about it! It was my fault for saying something I shouldnât have. It is understandable
why you reacted the way you did. You donât have to apologize.â
Sonia tucked her hair behind her ear as she listened to Zaneâs words. âRegardless of that, I did step on
your foot. Are you hurt? If you areââ
âNope,â he interrupted with the shake of his head before she could continue saying the words he knew
she was about to say. âIt will probably bruise a little, but it wonât affect my gait. Iâll be okay in a few days,
so stop feeling guilty over nothing!â
âButââ Sonia, with a frown on her face, was about to say something again when Zane pointed at the
crowd that was gradually spilling into the courtroom. âWeâll talk later. It is about to begin,â he said in a
hushed voice.
Sonia turned to look at the entrance and she immediately swallowed her words down her throat when
she saw the related personnel entering the room. Her own expression soon became stern.
It didnât take long after the court hearing began for Jessica to be escorted by a bailiff into the room.
She was dressed in a yellow prison uniform from neck to toe. Sonia also noticed how both Jessicaâs
hands and legs had been bound by cuffs.
Her hair that had been cut short partially covered her downcast head, and even though her expression
didnât show much of how she was feeling, anyone could see how disheartened she was from her body
language.
Her wrists that peeked from her sleeves were so scrawny that it was obvious how much weight she had
lost during her stay in the detention cellâsomething she had not been coping well with. The uniform she
had on looked extremely baggy on her torso.
For their fatherâs sake, Sonia would probably have felt compassion for the pitiful Jessica in front of her if
she was her biological sister, or if she had never poisoned their father.
However, despite how pathetic Jessica looked, she was not worthy of Soniaâs pity. She was undoubtedly
the sinner who had caused their fatherâs death.
And so, Sonia only took a short glance at her before turning away.
Unbeknownst to Sonia, the moment she had looked away, Jessica suddenly lifted her head and stared
directly at Sonia. The hatred in her eyes was so raw that even her face seemed twisted as she glared at
her sister.
She probably would have charged at Sonia and ripped her throat out with her bare hands, if not for the
bailiff beside her and the locked cuffs on her limbs.
The female bailiff escorting Jessica didnât miss her gaze at Sonia. Her eyebrows crinkled and she coldly
barked a command. âStop looking around and keep walking!â
The bailiffâs blaring voice seemed to have reminded Jessica that they were in court, as she quickly
shrank in fear and lowered her head. She was back to being the cowering, timid Jessica who entered the
courtroom a moment ago.
âJessica was glaring at you,â Zane suddenly whispered to Sonia as his gaze rested on Jessica, who was
standing behind the defendantâs table.
âI know,â Sonia replied in an equally hushed voice, but her eyes were looking ahead. âI can feel it. I bet
she canât wait to kill me off.â
Zane let out a soft âtskâ at that. âWhat an interesting woman. She was the one who came for your neck,
but how is she the one looking daggers at you like you owed her something after she lost? Did she think
you would just take it lying down?â
The corner of Soniaâs red lips curled into a snarl. âThat is the kind of person she is. Nothing weird about
that.â
âTo be honest, there is something that I really donât understand,â Zane suddenly exclaimed, in which
Sonia turned to look at him and ask, âWhat donât you understand?â
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