Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again novel Chapter 742

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She didn’t even say he could move in with her, but he was already prepared to stay under the same roof with her.

Toby chuckled. “Well, your place is my place, right? Since it’s also my place, I get to live in it too, no? So let’s skip all the formalities.”

“Don’t you think my place is cramped? Can you get used to it?” Sonia crossed her arms and looked at him.

Toby smiled. “Yes. As long as it’s with you, I can take it no matter how cramped it is.”

Sonia smiled. “You might be lying to me though.” She had to say that she was happy Toby would do it for her.

“I won’t. I always tell you the truth. I wouldn’t have moved here otherwise.” He looked at Tom—who was holding the luggage—and he nodded. “Take it upstairs.”

“Yes, sir,” Tom answered.

Toby looked away and held Sonia’s hand. “Let’s go. He can do it himself.”

“A minute.” Instead of going in with him, Sonia looked back at the luggage. “Are they heavy, Tom? If they are, I—”

He knew what she was about to say, so he waved her off. “It’s alright, Miss Reed. I can do this alone.”

“Really?” Sonia pointed at the luggage.

Before Tom could answer, Toby pushed her hand down. “There are wheels under the luggage. He doesn’t need to hold them all the time. If he can’t even do this, I would have wasted my money on him.” He shot Tom a cold look.

Tom cursed silently, but outwardly, he was smiling. “Mr. Fuller is right. Don’t worry about me, Miss Reed.” I’ll pick Miss Reed any day of the week. She’s so much friendlier than this demon.

Since Tom wasn’t insisting, Sonia nodded. “I see. Thank you then, Tom.”

“It’s nothing. It’s my job.” Tom let one luggage go and adjusted his glasses.

“Let’s go.” Toby didn’t want to waste any more time in the parking lot. He wanted to go up, so he held her hand and went to the elevator.

Sonia could see that he was in a hurry, and she shook her head in amusement. “Slow down.”

Toby said nothing, but he slowed down.

It didn’t take them long to come back to her home. She took her card out and swiped it on the electronic lock, and the door opened. She was about to put her card back into her handbag, but she realized that Toby was looking at her hand, and she looked up at him.

He didn’t realize she was looking at him, and his gaze was still locked on the card she was holding. He wanted to say something, but he stopped himself. Sonia arched her eyebrow, and she laughed. It’s so obvious what he wants. “Give me your hand,” she crossed her arms and commanded.

Toby was curious, but he raised his hand as she said. “Why?”

Instead of answering, she kept commanding, “Open it. Palm up.”

Toby did as he was told, and she stopped crossing her arms, then she put the white card in his hand, much to his surprise. “This is…”

“Oh, you don’t want it?” Sonia smiled at Toby, who was dumbfounded. “You kept staring at it, and I thought you wanted it. Well, if you don’t want it, then I’ll take it back.”