Looking at Carl being all mysterious, Sonia’s curiosity was aroused.
"Tell me where we’re going first, and I will decide whether to go or not."
Carl sighed helplessly.
"Sonia, how would it be a surprise if I told you?"
After seeing his bitter expression, Sonia couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
It was at this exact moment when Toby came out from the door, and he happened to see a man lowering his head and whispering into Sonia’s ear.
He didn’t know what they were talking about.
Sonia was smiling so happily, her eyes shining brightly.
He was about to get in the car, but he stopped and turned around to stare at the man and woman coldly, his gaze as cold as ice.
After the two of them got married, she had never laughed like this.
In his ears were her endless nagging, all about trivial matters, and her eyes looked wary every time she looked at him.
He actually didn’t like seeing her this happy; he felt irritated.
Who would have thought that after they got divorced, she seemed to have changed completely; she was exuding a dazzling light from the inside out.
Is it all because of that man? Toby sneered at the corner of his mouth.
An unfaithful woman who had no self-love was not worth his time at all! "Sir?"
Seeing how his boss hadn’t gotten into the car, Tom Brown carefully called out to Toby.
Hearing that, Toby retracted his gaze and got into the car.
"Go back to the office."
Tom wasn’t sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that his boss was furious, and his expression was so scary… Sonia had just gotten into the passenger seat, and she saw Toby leave out of the corner of her eyes.
As the car was moving, she only kept looking at the trees speeding by outside in a daze.
Carl saw the desolation in her eyes, and he calmly suppressed the emotions in his eyes.
"Sonia, what are you thinking about?"
Sonia regained her senses and smiled.
"Nothing much."
Looking at Carl’s side profile, Sonia thought that his facial features were more prominent, with a somewhat mixed-race look to it.
Toby was famously good-looking back at school, but Carl was not inferior at all.
With his wide shoulders, slender waist, and long legs, he was even comparable to international supermodels.
"Uh… why did you choose the modeling industry anyway?"
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