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This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr novel Chapter 980

This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr Chapter 980 by desirenovel

A Strange Hotel

Sonia blushed and glared at the man. This b*stard is teasing me again!

Dropping her hands, she stopped playing around, fearing that he would say something inappropriate if she was to continue the role-acting.

“I’m not going to continue this.” She snorted before returning him the voucher.

However, Toby only shook his head as he did not retrieve it and asked, “So, do you want to experience this so-called love hotel together with me? After all, this is my first time to ever win something. Will you grant me this honor?”

His words amused Sonia. “Are you really planning to go there?”

“No matter how I look at it, I gotta honor this win. Otherwise, this will all be naught, won’t it?” Toby smiled lightly.

Sonia thought he made sense as well. Besides, she also knew about the existence of this hotel as it was relatively famous with a lot of branches within the borders. Thanks to the various themes, it became popular among couples.

Of course, she heard all of this via rumors and had never seen it for herself before, so this did pique her interest a little.

Noticing the woman’s curiosity, Toby knew that there was still a chance as he said with a glimmer in his eyes, “What I got was the presidential suite as well. If we were to miss out on that, it really would be a waste, seeing how it costs fifteen hundred thousand per night.” He then sighed intentionally.

It was this very sentence that dispelled Sonia’s hesitation as she gripped the voucher and nodded. “Let’s go. Since you finally won something and it’s the grand prize, we should definitely go!”

Even though she was not one who liked to take advantage of any situation, she was not a wasteful person either. After all, it would be such a waste to miss out on such a luxurious suite.

I might feel physical pain if I let this room go! Besides, this was his first time winning something, so I should just let him have the joys of being able to redeem his prize. Or else, this will be all for nothing.

Seeing the woman agree made Toby hide his smile behind his hand.

He only said that because he knew her well enough to know that she was thrifty. As expected, she agreed immediately after the statement.

“It’s getting late now and there’s quite a distance from the hotel. Let’s go!” Toby held Sonia’s hand.

With that, she nodded and let the man lead her to the car. Walking somewhat in a hurry, he had an anxious look that bemused the woman greatly.

After half an hour, they arrived at the hotel.

Alighting from the car, Sonia found herself standing at the entrance of the hotel as she looked up and felt her mouth twitch, not really daring to step inside. Well… This is a love hotel afterall.

The design of the hotel looked very romantic at first glance, for the outline of the building resembled a heart shape with eye-catching pink exterior walls.

If that’s what it looks like on the outside, I can only imagine how crazy it’ll be inside.

All in all, the couple would have to possess a certain amount of bravery; otherwise, they would not dare to even step into the place.

Due to the bizarre exterior of the establishment, it stuck out like a sore thumb when compared to the square buildings nearby.

Sonia thought to herself that if she was hesitating upon seeing the hotel and did not dare to go in, Toby would probably have the same thoughts.

Turning her head slightly, she noticed the man standing beside her looking at the building as well.

The man pursed his lips and had a bit of a sour expression, but more than anything else, a torrent of emotions were swirling inside him.

It was obvious that the place stunned him too as she burst out in laughter.

The chortle finally pulled Toby back to his senses before he looked at her and asked, “What are you laughing at?”

“How is it? You feel like washing your eyes, do you?” Sonia teased happily.

Not replying to her, he merely nodded.

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