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Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again novel Chapter 968

Chapter 968

"Of course. Please wait a moment; it will be ready soon." Sophia took the dress from Sonia and packed it with her assistant.

Toby and Sonia were sitting on the sofa to wait for the apparel.

After waiting for a few seconds, he looked at Sonia, who was beside him, and asked, "What would you like to eat later?"

"I have no idea; what about you?" She shook her head and asked the same question.

He smiled lightly. "I'm okay with anything. I will eat whatever you like."

"Is that so?" Sonia touched her chin and was thinking about what they should eat soon. Her eyes lit up after she thought for two minutes. Then, she said excitedly, "How about Norfolkian cuisine?"

"Norfolkian cuisine?" Toby raised his eyebrows.

Sonia nodded twice.

Looking at her, he said, "Norfolkian cuisine is notoriously sour. Are you sure you can handle it?"

Many sour crops such as lemons grew well in Norfolk, so it affected the meals of the Norfolkians. The food they consumed was mostly acidic.

In fact, many travelers were not used to eating there.

That was why the Norfolkian cuisine was known as the most unpalatable cuisine in the country. It also illustrated that no one but the Norfolkians enjoyed Norfolkian cuisine.

"I can handle it." Sonia knew Toby's reason for caution, so she smiled and nodded. "Don't worry. I love Norfolkian cuisine. However, there are few Norfolk restaurants in Seafield, so I rarely have it too."

"You love Norfolkian cuisine, you say?" Toby squinted. "Since when have you loved Norfolkian cuisine? You never wrote about it in your letters before."

"I've always loved it," Sonia replied with a smile. "However, my dad doesn't enjoy it, so our chef in the Reeds Family rarely cooked it. This isn't important, so I didn't write it in the letters either. Besides, I haven't eaten Norfolkian cuisine for years, so you wouldn't know."

He nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. "Okay, let's have it since you love it."

Sonia, however, hesitated at this moment. "Are you sure?"

Toby chuckled upon hearing that. "What's the matter? Didn't you want to have it? Why are you hesitating now?"

He reached out and lightly squeezed her nose.

"I'm not hesitating." She peevishly slapped his hand away. "I'm worried about you, just like you did me earlier. I'm worried that you can't handle the cuisine. If you can't, you have to watch me eat while you go hungry."

She couldn't do such a wicked thing.

After Toby knew her reason for hesitation, his heart melted into a puddle. "Don't worry. I can handle any meal as long as it's not too spicy or sweet. Besides, although Norfolkian cuisine is notoriously sour, there must be a few non-sour dishes. I won't have those that are sour, so you don't have to worry about me." He grabbed her hand and kissed the back of her hand.

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