This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr novel Chapter 1239

Chapter 1239 Reapplying Makeup

They aren’t doing anything? Whoa, I can’t believe Mr. Fuller wouldn’t do anything. He obviously wanted to do something to Miss Reed but if they’re doing nothing, we’d be wasting our time here.

Everyone exchanged a look of disappointment and lost interest in listening to the action. In the end, they left. There wasn’t even a sound inside, so they thought nothing was happening. It would be pointless to keep eavesdropping. If the couple came out and realized they were listening, it would be a disaster. We should leave.

The couple had no idea what was going on outside. They were still engrossed in their kiss. Just a kiss and nothing more. Of course, there was nothing loud going on. The only sound was their ragged breathing and a little watery plop. But these sounds were quiet enough to be stopped by the walls. Nobody heard that.

And that was why they thought nothing was happening inside when in reality, the couple was kissing with everything they had.

A long, long time later, Sonia almost lost all her strength and she started slipping. It was only then that Toby finally let her go. He held her lower back and pulled her up a little, keeping her from plopping down to the ground. He then took her to the dressing table whereby she sat on it, breathing heavily. Sonia was leaning on Toby’s chest, her arms weakly wrapped around his neck. With misty eyes, she looked behind the man and tried to say something, but not even a single word escaped her tongue.

He held her back with one hand and her waist with another. His chin rested on her shoulder as he held her in his embrace. A satisfied smile tugged at his lips.

A few minutes later, Sonia had enough rest and some of her strength was finally returning. Her breathing was also calming down. As such, she let go of Toby’s neck and placed her hands on his shoulders in an attempt to push him away.

But he was holding her in his arms, and her strength was not enough to shove him back too much. All she did was push his head away. Now there was about a fifty-centimeter distance between them, but it was enough for her to look at him closely.

“Toby, you ruined my makeup,” she complained.

She noticed the lipstick that dotted his lips, and it annoyed and amused her at the same time. He looks so funny. And I thought it was funny enough that someone snapped a photo of his face having a kiss mark on it.

Toby turned his attention to her lips. All the lipstick was gone, revealing the pink shade underneath. Her lips looked swollen from the kiss, and they were a darker shade of pink than usual. And they look glistening. Perfect for a kiss.

Embers of desire stoked Toby’s heart and he gulped. Time was running out and Sonia would get mad if he kept doing this, so he dashed the idea of making out with her. If it were any other time, he would have gone for it. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he wiped the small remnants of lipstick from her lips anyway. Hoarsely, he said, “I’m sorry. I’ll reapply your lipstick, hmm?”

Sonia froze at that. “You’re going to do what?” She shot Toby a look of doubt. Naturally, she doubted his skills. He never told her he knew how to do makeup.

Toby saw through her and it irked him. He picked up a pack of makeup-removing tissue and bit a corner of the pack as he tore it open.