Chapter 913
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 913 Old Mrs. Fuller Is Almost at Her Limit
Tobyâs frown softened. âItâs okay. I didnât ask Mary to wake you up because I think itâs most important for
you to rest.â
After all, Roseâs health would only recover after she had rested enough. However, it was true that she
had been resting for a little too long! He always knew that she had a habit of taking an afternoon nap,
and she had had this habit since she was young and had never changed for decades. Besides, her
afternoon nap had always been only two hours, which was from one oâclock to three oâclock, and she
had always gone to sleep and woke up on time.
Now, however, Rose had already been resting for four hours, from one oâclock to the current time.
Although it was a good thing to be able to fall asleep, sometimes it was also not good to sleep for too
long, especially for people of her age. If a person slept for too long, it was most probably because their
body functions were getting worse and they spent less and less time awake.
Thinking that, Toby pursed his thin lips and looked at Roseâs head. As he looked at her hair that was as
white as snow, he felt his heart ache. At that moment, he truly realized that Rose was turning old.
âMary.â Toby retracted his gaze and looked at Mary, who was supporting Rose on the other side.
When Mary heard him calling for her, she immediately turned around. âIs there anything wrong, Young
Master Toby?â
âDid Grandma only sleep for so long today, or has she been sleeping for this long recently?â Toby held
Roseâs hand and asked, his throat tightening slightly.
Mary seemed to know the meaning behind his question, and looked at Rose with a flash of grief in her
eyes.
Rose naturally understood, but she only smiled and said, âItâs okay, Mary. If Toby wants to know, just tell
him.â
âOld Mrs. Fullerâ¦â
âToby will find out sooner or later anyway. Itâs fine, just tell him.â Rose patted Mary on the back of her
hand soothingly.
Mary opened her mouth, and after a while, she nodded with a small sob. âOkay, Iâll say it. Young Master
Toby, Old Mrs. Fuller has indeed been taking longer and longer breaks recently, but they arenât
continuous. She only sleeps for this long every two or three days. On other days, itâs the same as usual;
she only has a two-hour afternoon nap.â
When Toby heard that, his stiff expression relaxed a little. Although Rose had been resting longer and
longer now, it wasnât every day, which showed that her health had not deteriorated that badly yet. If she
had been sleeping for this long every day, it would be really troublesome.
âGrandma.â After Toby helped Rose sit down in a wooden chair, he looked at her seriously and said,
âRemember the nursing home I mentioned to you earlier? This time, no matter what you say, you have to
go.â
Back then, after Rose was hospitalized, Tim told him that she only had two years left. Hence, Toby
wanted to send her to the nursing home, hoping that she could live for a few more years.
Later, he told Rose about everything, including her physical condition, in hopes that she would listen to
him and go to the nursing home. However, she rejected the idea, saying that the nursing home was not
as comfortable as being at home, and refused to go there. He couldnât win over her, and seeing that she
was in good spirits, he thought it would be fine to go some time later.
However, he didnât expect that the time Rose spent awake would start decreasing this early. The less
time she was awake, it meant that her health was deteriorating faster. If this continued, she might not be
able to hold on for two years. Therefore, this time, he would make Rose go no matter what; he would not
let her have her way anymore.
When Mary heard Tobyâs words, she nodded quickly. âYes, Old Mrs. Fuller, Young Master Toby is right.
You really have to go to the nursing home. With your current conditionâ¦â
Maryâs voice became more and more choked as she spoke, and she couldnât finish her sentence in the
end.
Rose looked at her serious-looking eldest grandson, then at the crying Mary, and sighed. âAll right, you
two. Itâs not like this is a big deal. Life and death are fated, so this is very normal and I can accept it
calmly. Besides, isnât it enough that Iâve lived this age? If I keep hanging on, wouldnât I turn out to be an
old monster? Besides, Toby, didnât I tell you before? I miss your grandfather. He has been waiting for me
down there for so long. I donât want him to have to wait for me any longer after preparing for my arrival.
Iâm afraid he will be impatient and leave first. When I go down there, I wonât be able to find him then.â
As Toby listened to the longing for his grandfather in Roseâs tone, his forceful words suddenly got stuck
in his throat, and he didnât know what to say. He didnât even know what to do!
He wanted her to go to the nursing home, but she was unwilling. Even if he forcibly sent her over, if she
was in a bad mood, the treatment in the nursing home would not be effective. However, if she didnât go
and he obeyed her wishes, letting her stay, he would still feel the same pain in his heart while watching
Roseâs gradually failing health. Hence, he really didnât know what to do.
The same was true of Mary on the side, who was crying so much that she didnât know if she should
continue. Rose looked at Toby, who was frowning silently, and then at Mary, who was grieving on her
own by the side, and knew that her words had upsetted them.
Thus, she smiled and gave two claps. âOkay, okay, letâs not talk about this anymore. Toby, why were you
looking for me?â
Toby knew that Rose had deliberately changed the subject and didnât want to continue dwelling on the
matter. He pursed his lips and replied, âI came to confirm one thing with you.â
âTell me,â Rose said with a nod, picking up her cup of tea and blowing on it gracefully.
Toby looked at her. âGrandma, I want to know, were you aware about my mother deliberately raising me
to be Connorâs replacement in the past?â
As soon as he said that, Rose paused in her motions. Even Mary, who was massaging Roseâs shoulders,
widened her eyes in shock.
Toby watched the reactions of the two elders, his eyes darkening. He remained silent, waiting for them to
speak.
About two minutes later, Rose covered her cup without taking a sip and placed it on the small table
beside her before looking at him seriously. âHow did you know about this?â
âSo it seems what I said is true?â Toby did not answer her rhetorical question.
Rose nodded before letting out another sigh. âItâs true. Your mother did do this. When I found out about it,
I couldnât believe how a mother could do such an unreasonable thing, but at that time, your mother had
already passed away, so I couldnât get angry or hold her accountable anymore. I could only swallow the
secret angrily and not let you know. I knew very well that although you have been deliberately raised by
your mother into a very gentle child, your nature and arrogance were still there, so it would be absolutely
impossible for you to accept it. I figured once you found out about this, not only would you resent your
mother, but you would do unthinkable things next.â
At this point, Roseâs expression became complicated. âAlthough Iâm angry with your mother for doing
something like this, I donât want you to hate your mother and harbor any resentment toward her. No
matter what, she brought you to life and gave you maternal love. Even if this love of hers contained
selfish motives, nothing in the past was faked. So I would rather you donât know anything and want your
mother to remain as her best in your heart forever.â
She looked at him. âI originally thought that after your mother died, if I kept quiet, this matter would
remain a secret, but I didnât expect that you would still find out after I had deliberately hidden it for so
long.â
Toby clenched his fists and replied in a deep voice, âAs long as Connor is alive, this matter canât be
hidden forever.â