Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again novel Chapter 724

Chapter 724 Get Under the Table

After she hugged him, she opened her eyes and gave him a warning, “You’d better not be up to something, Toby. Put me down and stop hugging me. If they come in and see us like this, it’d be awkward for both of us.”

“They won’t. Don’t worry about it.” He smiled confidently.

She looked at him. “Why?”

Toby didn’t answer. Instead, he held her butt with one hand and picked her up from the table. Oh, it’s soft. And it’s meaty… It feels great. Toby groped it.

Sonia’s eyes widened. “Toby, what are you—”

“Shh…” Toby put his index finger against his lips and told her to be quiet.

Sonia pursed her lips and said nothing.

Then, Toby pulled the tablecloth up, and much to Sonia’s shock, he went under the table with her. Then he let her go.

Sonia pointed at him in disbelief. “Toby, I can’t believe you just…” She couldn’t even get a complete sentence out. He just took me and hid under the table? What the heck? She never thought he would do that. Is this really Toby? Oh my god, I can’t believe it.

Toby knew Sonia would be shocked, and he only smiled at her. Then, he straightened the tablecloth out and made it look like it hadn’t been touched.

The tablecloth was long and reached the floor. Once he put it down, it was enough to cover everything underneath the table. If nobody pulled it up, they would never find Toby and Sonia underneath. The space under the table was large enough for them to sit or squat, though they couldn’t stand up, of course.

Sonia was sitting, and thanks to the rug, she wasn’t feeling cold. After Toby had straightened the tablecloth out, she pinched his cheeks at once and pulled his face to the sides. “Who are you, and where did you hide Toby? I’m tearing your mask down.” Then she started to pull harder.

Toby frowned from the pain, then he held her wrists and pulled her hands away from his face, though there were red marks on his cheek. He looked funny with the marks, but Toby didn’t mind. He flicked Sonia’s forehead and huddled closer to her. “What are you talking about? I’m me. Who would dare impersonate me? Who would be good enough to even impersonate me?”

He looked up proudly. After all, nobody could impersonate him. He was too handsome, too powerful, and too sexy.

Sonia knew he was the real Toby, since their novel’s genre was urban romance, not fantasy. She was just asking that because she never expected him to hide underneath a table. It’s not like him. That was why she was shocked. “I know it’s the real you. I just… It doesn’t matter. What matters is why did you take me here?” Sonia was confused.

Toby looked at her seductively. “Because nobody can see us if we resume what we were doing here.”