Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!

Chapter 798 The Laughing Stock of the Company

Toby ignored him and rapped his knuckles against the top of the front desk.

The receptionist at the front desk was in her seat with her head low as she jotted something down into her files, and she didn’t notice that there was someone at the counter at all until she heard the knock. She put her pen aside and looked up, only to see that the person in front of her was none other than the big man himself.

She jumped in her seat and stammered, “P-President Fuller!”

Toby frowned, but he didn’t look like he planned on giving her a hard time. He knew his presence was a terrifying one to entry-level employees, so he wasn’t surprised to see how intimidated the receptionist was. In fact, he was already used to being greeted with such fear and respect.

“Did anyone from Paradigm Co. come by?” he asked after withdrawing his hand from the countertop.

The receptionist blinked at him and repeated inquisitively, “Paradigm Co.?”

Toby hummed in response, and behind him, Tom immediately realized what was going on.

Oh, so that’s why he wanted me to park the car outside all of a sudden. He’s breaking old habits for Sonia, Tom thought wryly. Then again, I should have known. Sonia is the only person who can make Toby give up his old habits and principles.

“No, President Fuller,” the receptionist replied dutifully.

Toby pursed his lips. Looks like the person in charge of delivering the soup isn’t here yet.

Toby’s lowered gaze, Tom cleared his throat and took the initiative to ask, “President Fuller, did Miss Reed ask someone to drop something off for

nodded slightly in

“In that case, why don’t you go up to your office first and I’ll stay here to look out for the delivery guy? I’ll bring whatever it is

it looked as though he was telling him to stay out of his business. “That

of Tom’s lips twitched with the urge to snap back at him. Excuse me? Why do you think I’m offering my services? It’s all because of you, you jerk! After all, no assistant would want to see their own boss waiting for a delivery at the front desk like some

for offering to help, this guy decides to take it the wrong way and implicitly accuse me of wanting to take his special

that moment, Tom vowed to himself that he would and he must find a girlfriend soon. If he has to deal

his head, the poor assistant maintained a professional

to guess Tom’s thoughts. He sat down on the chair the receptionist had pulled up for him and crossed his legs leisurely while waiting

and he had taken the same amount of time just to get back from the factory. If his estimation was correct, the delivery guy

Then, he tapped his fingers absentmindedly against the tops of his knees. His eyes were fixed on the main entrance of the company

and wait at the front desk, Tom couldn’t very well leave him alone. As such, he pulled up a seat behind Toby and sat down

alongside her. The smile on her face was nearly frozen as she thought, What in the world is going on

to her was crazy. She couldn’t even focus on her work, and she dared not breathe too loudly for fear that they might suddenly look at her

cheeks were already stiff from all the

would either brag about the number of times they had seen Toby or discuss his breathtakingly handsome face. There were even times when this receptionist would dream of Toby showing up in front of her and letting her stare at his unreal beauty to her heart’s content. That way, she would

take in his handsome face like a lovesick schoolgirl as she had fantasized. She didn’t even dare to sneak a glance at him, fearing that if she did, he would suddenly turn around, catch

and employees in the group had stalked Toby around the building and stared at him from afar. They were all dealt with by Toby and Tom, and they never

away their careers before they could even bring their hopes to reality. More importantly, if they

as she told herself

immense pressure, the receptionist was determined to hold out until after he left. However, the nerves she was feeling at the moment reflected the

expected the president to be sitting at the front desk instead of lounging in his cushy office. If they didn’t know any better,

their steps and lightened their footfalls when they caught sight of him. Moreover, they dared not so much as breathe as they lowered their heads like nervous schoolchildren and pretended they had not seen him. All of them were terrified that he would suddenly

as they were of him, they couldn’t