Novel Name : Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again

Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again Chapter 1147

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Sonia frowned upon receiving the basket from him as it was so heavy that she was certain it weighed

more than ten pounds.

Charles helped her to place the basket on her desk and explained, "This is nothing. Since you like

them so much, my mom purposely brought more back and got me to bring them to you since she rarely

visits my grandmother. She's not sure when her next visit will be, which is why she brought more back

for you so that these will last you until her next visit."

"It sounded like your mother went to visit your grandmother just to bring some of the local produce

back. It makes me feel bad." Sonia laughed.

"Don't be." Charles reached over and took an apple from the fruit tray on the table and munched on it

as he sat on the side of her desk. "Since my mom sees you as her own daughter, she bought a lot of it

knowing that they are your favorite. Isn't it normal? After all, mothers would want their daughters' to be

able to eat their favorite food."

"Even so, Mrs. Lane has bought me a lot of my favorite food all these while, but I rarely buy her

anything. It makes me feel bad," Sonia said as she patted the basket.

"If you feel bad, you can visit her often if you have the time. You don't have to buy her anything since

she doesn't really need anything else. Moreover, you don't have a hometown that you can go back to,

so it would be hard for you to get local produce for her. She'd be happier if you go and visit her."

Charles spoke with his mouth full as he chomped on the apple.

"You're right. Sure, I'll go visit her when I'm free." Sonia then took the basket from the table and placed

it on the side. "I shall accept these then. Please thank Mrs. Lane for me."

"No worries, it's just some dried mushroom that doesn't cost much." Charles waved his hand at her as

he spoke. Soon, he suddenly recalled something and pointed at the basket before saying, "Right, my

mom also got something for Toby. She wants me to remind you to cook it and let him eat it."

"She wants me to cook it for Toby?" Sonia paused and looked to the direction of the basket before

continuing, "What did Mrs. Lane get for Toby that I have to cook for him?"

Could it be some aphrodisiac food? From her memory, elders would normally prepare such food for

their sons or son-in-laws. Sonia was thinking whether Grace was hinting at her and Toby to get married

soon and have children. She felt embarrassed by such a thought and blushed at once.

Charles, who was unaware of what she was thinking, didn't notice the look on her face. After he

finished chomping on the apple, he threw the core into the bin and patted his hands. "I'm not exactly

sure what it is, but my mom told her that it helps bone to heal faster."

"It heals the bones?" Sonia was surprised that it wasn't an aphrodisiac. She blinked while in a daze.

"Sonny, what's wrong?" Charles noticed the distracted Sonia and waved his hand in front of her.

Noticing that, Sonia snapped out of it and grabbed onto his hand before giving him an awkward smile.

"Nothing, I just recalled something."

"What is it?" Charles asked.

"Nothing much. Just tell me why your mom got Toby food with bone healing properties and stop asking

me about anything else," said Sonia while looking at him.

She would be embarrassed if he probed her about it, and she wouldn't be able to answer him about

what she was thinking since it was something embarrassing. She couldn't believe that she actually

thought that it was some aphrodisiac. She patted her hot, flushed face and was in disbelief that she

actually had such thoughts.

It must be Toby. Yeah, it must be him. His head is full of such things, and it has influenced my thoughts,

which is why I related it to something like that. That must be it. She pursed her lips and convinced

herself.

"Well, the reason is simple. Didn't Toby break his arm before this when he was trying to save you? My

mom wasn't aware of how it happened, but she knew that he got hurt in order to save you. Thus, she

did some research about food that is good for bone healing before visiting my grandmother. It's her way

of thanking Toby for saving your life and helping you lighten your heavy heart." Charles got down from

the table and spoke.

"I see." Sonia finally understood after listening to his explanation and nodded. She felt warmth in her

heart and couldn't help placing her palm on her chest as she exclaimed, "Mrs. Lane has been really

good to me, so much that I don't know how I should repay her."

"If you want to repay her, like I said, you could visit her more often when you're free. She has always

wanted to have a daughter all her life, and she constantly grumbled about how she only gave birth to a

son whenever she looked at me. This shows that she likes you more than me." Charles pursed his lips

and seemed to have a trace of resentment on his face.

Seeing that, Sonia smiled. "Are you being jealous of me?"

"I'm not. It's just that it makes me upset when she keeps bringing that up since I'm not the one who

decided my gender. She should say those words to my father since his genes were the ones who

decided the gender of their children. It's not my fault that they gave birth to a boy. However, she

couldn't bring herself to complain to my dad and instead directed it at me. I'm innocent!" He sighed

resignedly.

"It haals tha bonas?" Sonia was surprisad that it wasn't an aphrodisiac. Sha blinkad whila in a daza.

"Sonny, what's wrong?" Charlas noticad tha distractad Sonia and wavad his hand in front of har.

Noticing that, Sonia snappad out of it and grabbad onto his hand bafora giving him an awkward smila.

"Nothing, I just racallad somathing."

"What is it?" Charlas askad.

"Nothing much. Just tall ma why your mom got Toby food with bona haaling propartias and stop asking

ma about anything alsa," said Sonia whila looking at him.

Sha would ba ambarrassad if ha probad har about it, and sha wouldn't ba abla to answar him about

what sha was thinking sinca it was somathing ambarrassing. Sha couldn't baliava that sha actually

thought that it was soma aphrodisiac. Sha pattad har hot, flushad faca and was in disbaliaf that sha

actually had such thoughts.

It must ba Toby. Yaah, it must ba him. His haad is full of such things, and it has influancad my thoughts,

which is why I ralatad it to somathing lika that. That must ba it. Sha pursad har lips and convincad

harsalf.

"Wall, tha raason is simpla. Didn't Toby braak his arm bafora this whan ha was trying to sava you? My

mom wasn't awara of how it happanad, but sha knaw that ha got hurt in ordar to sava you. Thus, sha

did soma rasaarch about food that is good for bona haaling bafora visiting my grandmothar. It's har way

of thanking Toby for saving your lifa and halping you lightan your haavy haart." Charlas got down from

tha tabla and spoka.

"I saa." Sonia finally undarstood aftar listaning to his axplanation and noddad. Sha falt warmth in har

haart and couldn't halp placing har palm on har chast as sha axclaimad, "Mrs. Lana has baan raally

good to ma, so much that I don't know how I should rapay har."

"If you want to rapay har, lika I said, you could visit har mora oftan whan you'ra fraa. Sha has always

wantad to hava a daughtar all har lifa, and sha constantly grumblad about how sha only gava birth to a

son whanavar sha lookad at ma. This shows that sha likas you mora than ma." Charlas pursad his lips

and saamad to hava a traca of rasantmant on his faca.

Saaing that, Sonia smilad. "Ara you baing jaalous of ma?"

"I'm not. It's just that it makas ma upsat whan sha kaaps bringing that up sinca I'm not tha ona who

dacidad my gandar. Sha should say thosa words to my fathar sinca his ganas wara tha onas who

dacidad tha gandar of thair childran. It's not my fault that thay gava birth to a boy. Howavar, sha

couldn't bring harsalf to complain to my dad and instaad diractad it at ma. I'm innocant!" Ha sighad

rasignadly.

"Well, you have no choice since you're his son. You'll just have to bear with it." She beamed and patted

his shoulder. Hearing that, he stuck his tongue out and stopped talking.

"Well, you have no choice since you're his son. You'll just have to bear with it." She beamed and patted

his shoulder. Hearing that, he stuck his tongue out and stopped talking.

"Right, Charles—I need your help with something." She retracted her hand.

"What is it?" He seemed serious when she heard that she needed her help and was all ears.

"Charles, I need you to help me get a few people," she said solemnly.

"You want me to get a few people?"

"Yes, a few thugs." She nodded.

"What?" He was startled by her request and raised his voice while looking at her wide-eyed. "Sonny,

what are you trying to do? Don't ever think of messing around."

Sonia couldn't help but roll her eyes at him when she saw how worked up he was. "Who said that I'm

going to mess around?"

"In that case, why would you want to get associated with thugs?" Charles asked concernedly.

"I'd like to teach someone a lesson," she said after taking a seat.

"Teach someone a lesson?" Charles was surprised and went up to her before asking, "Who are you

going to teach a lesson?"

The next moment, she leaned backward to distance herself from him, for he had leaned in too close to

her. "Connor Salzburg," she answered.

"He's the head of the Slazburg Family, Anya's father, as well as the one who holds a grudge against

Toby?" Charles blinked his eyes as he asked.

"Yes."

"Is he back at Westsanshire already?"

"Not yet." She shook her head. "Which is why I want to look for someone to beat him up. I won't be

able to do so once he's back at Westsanshire since it's his territory."

"You have a point," said Charles while scratching his chin.

"From what I remember, you were the school bully at one point when you were in high school, and you

even hung out with some thugs at that time. You seemed to be able to blend in well, and you were also

their leader. It shouldn't be hard for you to look for a few thugs, right? Even if you have not kept in

touch with them in many years, I'm sure that you still have their contact, don't you?"

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