Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again novel Chapter 982

Chapter 982

It really is amazing.

Even a man with such high standards as him had to admit how pretty the room was.

This had completely made him change his view on the hotel.

It turns out that those hideous decor outside is to create a contrast for the rooms.

No wonder the hotel hasn't gone bankrupt yet and still receives good reviews even with the tackiest design.

The contrast alone makes it a very viable promoting method.

"Do you like it?" Toby hugged Sonia while placing his jaw on her shoulder.

Sonia nodded. "I do. It looks so beautiful. It's my first time seeing a room being decorated like this."

"Then, should we... decorate our room like this after we get married?" he asked her.

Turning her head around, Sonia matched the man's deep gaze, making her blush. "We haven't even discussed our wedding, so why are you already deciding on what our room will be like?"

"We can always plan ahead," said Toby.

This reminded him that some things were indeed up for preparation.

With that in mind, he let go of her and looked around as if he was finding something, rendering a curious Sonia.

The man replied, "The toilet."

"It should be there." She looked around and pointed at the door.

Raising his chin, he confirmed the direction before heading there.

Sonia, who ignored him, was walking around in the room by herself after Toby had entered the washroom as she grew fonder of the room the more she observed it.

The room did not scream 'romance' in their faces, for it did not even have a petal of rose in place. Yet, she found herself liking it inexplicably.

Perhaps this is the owner's stroke of genius. Without using any couple themed decor, they designed it with other themes in mind, which only attracted the attention of couples even more.

After all, there were a lot of love hotels filled with couple-themed rooms. In contrast, a love hotel decorated with other elements created a juxtaposition, making it the most unique and interesting one out of all of them.

The owner is something else. Sonia praised the person while walking around.

In the washroom, Toby was leaning against the sink as he dialed a number.

Soon, the call connected and a familiar voice came through. "Hello, President Fuller. I'm surprised that you actually contacted me this late at night instead of spending your precious time with Miss Reed." The woman on the other end smiled.

Yet, Toby only calmly replied, "Of course, I will spend the night with my loved one. It's still quite early, though. Seeing as we have the whole night to ourselves, I don't need to rush anything. So, let's talk business, Sophia."

"No problem, President Fuller. Go ahead, though you should keep this short; Miss Reed is waiting for you." She laughed again.

Pursing his lips, he retorted, "I don't need you to remind me. I never spend more than three minutes talking to another woman besides my partner."