Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again novel Chapter 801

Chapter 801 A Stern Warning

“Oh, am I being ridiculous?” Charles’ voice was dripping with sarcasm on the other line. With a snort, he then demanded, “You know as well as I do that I’m not being ridiculous. What the hell happened between you and Anya? Huh?”

“Anya?” Toby’s brows furrowed at the mention of this. “Why are you asking about her?”

“It’s because she went live when she apologized to Sonia and I looked into the reason behind the apology. As it turns out, you were the one who messed around with that chick, and now you’ve dragged Sonia into your problems!” Charles’ blood was boiling as he gave the table an angry slap.

Toby’s face darkened as he retorted, “Are you out of your mind? I never messed around with her! It’s not my fault I can’t do anything about others’ feelings for me!”

He admitted that he had sensed Anya’s feelings for him, but it wasn’t as if he had asked for them or even prompted them deliberately. As things were, Charles was wrongfully accusing him of rotten behavior!

“It’s true that you can’t help what others feel for you, but you allowed that woman to pick on Sonia, and that’s on you. You and Sonia are a couple now, but instead of treating her right, you let her deal with some crazy woman’s senseless confrontation. If you can’t give Sonia the best, Toby, I suggest you let her go before you hurt her all over again,” Charles warned frigidly.

Toby’s lips were pressed into a grim line. “This is between me and Sonia, so you don’t get to have a say in this. Also, I didn’t do wrong by her in any way, and I certainly did not cause crazy women to confront her on purpose. Why do you think Anya live-streamed that apology of hers in the first place? Would I treat her that way if I had fooled around with her?”

After hearing this, Charles stopped and felt the rest of his words die on the tip of his tongue. After all, he had known from the start that there was nothing going on between Toby and Anya. He only got angry because he found out about Anya’s romantic feelings for Toby, which led her to provoke Sonia.

None of this would have happened to Sonia if it weren’t for Toby, so Charles couldn’t resist calling him up to demand an explanation from him. At the thought of this, he scoffed and said sardonically, “Even if you never fooled around with Anya, you can’t deny that she has feelings for you, can you, Toby?”

“I never denied it, nor did I ever attempt to,” Toby countered coolly.

Narrowing his eyes, Charles snapped, “Well, since we’ve agreed on that, let me make something clear—watch yourself, Toby. You’re already seeing Sonia, so don’t go around making trouble for her or treat her wrong. Otherwise, I’ll kill you even if it means throwing my life away.”

He had stood guard over Sonia for over twenty years, and he sure as hell wasn’t going to watch her get hurt by the same man twice in this lifetime.

Toby, on the other hand, was impassive. His voice fell flat as he said, “You should feel lucky that you’re threatening me because you’re looking out for Little Leaf. I wouldn’t have let you get away with it otherwise.”

He promptly hung up the call, no longer wanting to entertain the crazy Charles.

Meanwhile, Charles stared incredulously at the homepage of his phone screen and scoffed indignantly, though he was no longer quite so angry. Aside from wanting to cuss at Toby, the only other reason he even called the guy in the first place was to find out what he planned to do with Anya and her ridiculous antics.

Now that he knew for sure that Toby found Anya just as irritating, his rage naturally subsided, but that didn’t mean it had died off entirely. I need him to know that I was not joking about that threat of mine.

Soon, he found himself dialing Sonia’s number.

Presently, Sonia was in the middle of a business discussion with Daphne when she heard her phone ring. She fished it out, and when she saw the call was from Charles, she lit up instantly. Then, she suddenly thought of something and glanced up at Daphne, who happened to be sitting across from her. “It’s Charles.”

Daphne’s eyes lit up when she heard his name, but the sparkle disappeared just as quickly. She regained her composure as she lowered her gaze and muttered sadly, “He must have something important to tell you if he’s calling, Chairman Reed. Just answer it. Don’t mind me—it’s not as if there’s anything going on between us anyway.”