Chapter 841
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 841 Chance Meeting at the Boutique
Daphne had gone along with Charles and slept with him for her own benefit. As for Charles, it did not
matter if he was drunk or not. He was already making a mistake by getting a woman to sleep with him.
Sonia started to wonder what would have happened if it had been another woman who went to him that
day. Would Charles still have gone to a hotel with that woman?
Chances are, the answer would still be yes. This was why both Charles and Daphne were responsible
for what had happened.
Toby saw how Sonia was lost in thought with a worried expression on her face, so he gently scraped her
nose and asked, âWhat are you thinking about?â
Sonia shook her head. âIâm just thinking about Daphne, since she plans to abort the child and asked me
to keep it a secret from Charles. I donât know if that is the right thing to do or not.â
Once Toby heard that, he stroked her hair and comforted her. âIt doesnât matter if itâs right or wrong. Itâs
still a private matter between the two of them. Even if youâre Charlesâ friend, itâs still not something you
should get involved in, so just let them solve their own issues. It may backfire on you if you tried to
interfere, so itâs best not to do anything.â
âI know that, but Charles is my friend, and Iâ¦â
âSo what if heâs your friend? This is their private business.â Toby cut her off and reminded her, âCharles is
a grown man. You donât have to concern yourself with his matters. Itâs not like heâs your son.â
When Sonia heard Tobyâs words, she snorted and smacked him lightly. âWhat are you talking about?
Who are you calling my son?â
âIâm just giving an example.â Toby grinned at her. âWhatever Charles does with your secretary is their
own business and they can take care of it themselves. Nothing is going on yet, but youâre already getting
yourself so worked up about it. Youâre probably showing even more concern than Mrs. Lane, so doesnât
that make it seem like Charles is your son?â
âWhat a load of nonsense!â Sonia glared at Toby playfully.
But Toby simply chuckled before appeasing her. âAlright, stop worrying about them. They donât seem to
be that concerned about it themselves, so why are you worrying on their behalf? Shouldnât you be
spending all that time and energy on me instead?â
âDonât I care enough about you?â Sonia looked at Toby.
Toby nodded. âYou do, but Iâm a greedy man and Iâll never get enough of you. If you give me all the love
and care that you give other people, then Iâll be even more satisfied.â
âI donât want to pay any attention to you any longer.â Sonia was torn between feeling pleased and
annoyed.
Toby ruffled her hair and stopped teasing her. âOkay, itâs getting late so I should leave now. Iâll see you
tonight.â
âYeah, see you tonight.â Sonia nodded and walked him to the elevator.
They were standing in front of the elevator when Toby suddenly pulled her into a hug. âRemember to
think about me.â
âI will,â Sonia promised as she patted him on the back.
Satisfied with her answer, Toby released her from his embrace and entered the elevator.
Sonia stood there and waved him goodbye. Finally, the doors closed and the elevator began its descent,
and Sonia headed back to her office.
She gave it some thought and agreed that Toby was right. This was a private matter between Charles
and Daphne, so they should handle it themselves. She was just Charlesâ friend and not his mother, so
she need not worry about it so much.
Furthermore, she had also just firmly rejected Charlesâ affection. How would her actions be taken if she
started being troubled over Charlesâ matters now?
She really needed to fix this habit of hers!
No matter how close of a friend he was, this was not something that she should be concerned about on
her friendâs behalf. By doing so, it would make the relationship seem more than just friendship.
Sonia decided that it was best for her to heed Tobyâs advice. She would pretend to not know anything
about Charles and Daphneâs issue, and let them solve it themselves.
If something did happen in the future, then she could reconsider and offer her help if it was within her
means. Now that Sonia sorted out her thoughts and made her decision, it felt like a weight had been
lifted off her shoulders.
It was sometime in the afternoon when Sonia noticed that it was nearly time for her appointment. She
stopped working, left her office, and headed to the mall for a dress fitting.
The staff in the boutique were already waiting for her at the entrance. Once they noticed Sonia
approaching, they went forward with a smile and greeted, âGood afternoon, Miss Reed.â
âGood afternoon,â Sonia replied to their greeting with a smile of her own.
The manager moved to usher her in. âPlease come with me, Miss Reed.â
âThank you.â Sonia followed the manager into the boutique.
This boutique belonged to an international luxury brand. Once Sonia entered the store, she found herself
surrounded by rows and rows of expensive gowns with intricate designs.
But of course, the gowns that were hung around the store were not the ones that were the most
expensive. The most exquisite gowns were all hidden away deep within the boutique, and would only be
brought out for those who were wealthy and influential enough to buy those gowns. People who were
unfamiliar with luxury brands would often make the mistake of assuming that the best gowns were
already hung on the racks outside.
âPlease take a seat, Miss Reed. Would you like a cup of coffee, or perhaps a glass of champagne?â The
manager brought Sonia to a couch inside the private resting area and offered Sonia a drink once she
had taken her seat.
Sonia set her purse down and replied, âCoffee is fine. I drove here so I canât drink alcohol.â
âOf course. Please give me a moment and I will have the coffee prepared for you. I have sent someone
to retrieve your gown, so it will be brought out to you soon,â the manager added with a smile.
Sonia nodded lightly. âAlright, thank you.â
âNot at all, Miss Reed.â The manager walked away.
Sonia leaned against the couch and browsed the Internet on her phone as she waited for her gown.
After a while, she heard a familiar voice coming from a distance behind her. âIs that all you have? Donât
you have any gowns that are more dazzling?â
That voiceâ¦
Sonia narrowed her eyes in thought before a name finally popped into her mind.
It was Anya Steinfeld!
Immediately, Sonia set her phone down and turned toward the voice. Sure enough, she saw the figure of
a person who was sitting in a wheelchair.
That figure was definitely Anya Steinfeld.
Sonia cocked her eyebrows. Why is she here? It looks like sheâs here to buy a gown, but why would she
need one?
Sonia did not doubt Anyaâs ability to afford a dress here. After all, she could afford to get plastic surgery
from head to toe. That would have cost her quite a sum of money. Furthermore, the repairs for Tobyâs car
amounted to hundreds of thousands, and Anya had paid it in full without giving it a second thought. All in
all, it proved that she had the money.
Though Sonia did wonder how an orphan who did not even have a job could get her hands on that much
money.
After taking a look at Anya, Sonia withdrew her gaze and paid her no mind. She had no goodwill toward
this manipulative woman who wanted to steal Toby away from her. Even if they ran into one another,
Sonia would still pretend that Anya was invisible, and Sonia would not greet her.
As for Anya, she did not notice that Sonia was in the resting area behind her. She was holding up a pink-
colored fishtail gown and studying it with a critical eye. After taking a good look at it, she was not at all
satisfied with the gown.
She handed it over to the sales assistant beside her and frowned as she asked, âDonât you have any
other gowns with a fishtail design?â
The sales assistant shook her head and smiled. âIâm very sorry, miss. We only have these few fishtail
gown designs here.â
Anya began to look rather crossed. âAll of these designs are from the past seasons. Havenât the designs
for the new season come out yet?â
âThey have, but we only released one fishtail gown design this year. If you are interested in it, then
please provide us with the details of your VIP membership. We will place an order with our headquarters
and have a gown custom made for you. Would you like that, miss?â The sales assistant smiled
pleasantly as she looked at Anya.
However, Anyaâs expression froze a little. âVIP membership?â
âYes.â The sales assistant nodded and explained, âThis yearâs fishtail gown was designed by our top
designer, so naturally it costs a lot more than our other designs. Therefore, it is only offered to our VIP
clients. If you are not one of our VIP membership clients, then Iâm afraid you will have to consider the
other designs that we have right now. Our VIP membership is only for clients who have spent over a
hundred million with us. Do you have a VIP membership with us, miss?â
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