Chapter 679 Sleepover
Sonia did not tell Toby that Jessica had discovered the truth of her birth story—that she was not her parents’ biological daughter.
If she told him, given how much he cared for her, he would only take it upon himself to investigate how Jessica had discovered such information in the first place. More importantly, Sonia thought she could look into this herself without troubling him; otherwise, she would appear truly useless.
Toby, on the other hand, didn’t notice that she was hiding something from him as he lowered his head and burrowed into the dip in her shoulder. “So, you’ve agreed to it?” he asked.
She hummed in response, nodding once. “With the microchip that you gave us implanted in her, we don’t have to worry about losing track of her. Besides, I highly doubt that she would do a runner.”
“That’s good enough,” he murmured softly before he glanced at the clock on the wall. “It’s getting late. We should get some sleep.”
As it was drawing close to 10:00P.M, Sonia let out a full-body yawn and said groggily, “You’re right. I am pretty tired.”
She had stayed up the whole of last night to knit him a scarf on top of babysitting and nursing him out of his hangover for a better part of today. As of now, she was drained.
All she wanted to do was to lie down and sleep through the night.
“Come on, I’ll bring you to the room,” Toby offered as he took her hand in his. She glanced down at their intertwined hands and did not plan on pulling away. After all, holding hands was par for the course for any loving couple.
She allowed him to guide her toward one of the bedroom doors, but her expression shifted slightly when she saw which bedroom he was leading her to, and she stopped in her tracks.
Toby stopped as well, and turned to look at her in askance. “What’s wrong?”
“This is your room,” she pointed out, jerking her chin toward the door before them.
He nodded. “I know.”
She stared at him incredulously with wide eyes. “Toby, are you actually asking me to sleep in your room?”
want to?” Toby asked, his
silent at
down the bed earlier and went into his own bedroom, she didn’t think much of it, only assuming that he had retreated into his room to locate spare blankets or whatever. After all, with all the other rooms in the penthouse left vacant, it would only be natural that the
intended to set up any
shouldn’t have been too surprised by this, given his past record of climbing into her bed in the middle of the
other ungentlemanly tactics he might employ to that end. He’s probably going to reenact the whole incident where
utter disbelief before she sighed as she said in
the doorknob and twisted it. When the door
He practically flew after her, and he would have glued himself to her like they were magnets if he
of his bed, which was large enough to fit several people at once, and blushed. While she knew that intimacy was off the table tonight, she still found herself thinking about it and the size of the bed didn’t help to quell her
own impurity. Why else would I be
with her knuckles, forcing herself to
her head and he looked
She squeezed out a faint smile and responded, “I just thought of some
things?” He clearly did not understand what she meant by
Okay, let’s go to bed. I’m exhausted.” A yawn followed her
her eyes, and his heart twisted. He gently ruffled her hair as he said endearingly, “Okay,
the
the bed to lie down on the other side before he reached out with an arm to pull her into his embrace, his gesture so natural that one might think they had
a complete natural. He didn’t even bother to ask before cuddling me. Apparently, he had none of the bashfulness that came with the tender beginnings of a relationship, which
head in mild exasperation but did not lift his arm off
and her eyelids felt heavy as soon as her head hit the pillow. Darkness was slowly washing over her,
no longer resist the darkness that was beckoning her and she fell into a deep slumber. Her exhaustion was evident in
only just woken up not too long ago, so it went without saying that he was a bundle of energy. He lay on his side, propping his head up with one hand as he gazed
and this was true even as she lay unmoving on her side
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