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

Chapter 935 Life in Old Age

This solution is… Sonia fell silent. Honestly, she thought that this was feasible. It was just that if they were to give up on the batch of spare parts, they would need money to pull through, which meant that they would undoubtedly need a large amount of money. If Paradigm Co. were to take out such a huge loan, they had to offer something valuable as collateral.

At the moment, the most valuable collateral Paradigm Co. had was its building. It was very risky to mortgage the building, for the slightest bit of carelessness could cause her to lose the building. Therefore, she had to think about it carefully. At the thought of this, she massaged her temples, took a deep breath, and replied, “Let me think about it, Charles. Just give me a day.”

Charles knew what she was hesitating over. If it were him, he would also hesitate like this. He replied with a nod, “Okay, take your time. Whatever your decision is, remember to tell me. Don’t make me worried.”

“Uh-huh,” Sonia replied with a forced smile.

The two then exchanged a few more words before hanging up.

Putting down her phone, Sonia sat on the edge of the bed and lowered her head slightly in contemplation.

A few minutes later, the room door was opened, and Toby came in. He asked in a gentle voice, “What’s wrong? Are you daydreaming again?”

Sonia’s eyes flickered before she looked up at Toby with a smile. “Nothing. I was just thinking about some stuff. By the way, what do you think about my outfit?” She stood up while suppressing her restlessness. Not wanting Toby to notice it, she quickly changed the subject and did a twirl in front of him to show him her outfit.

Toby rubbed his chin and nodded with unconcealed admiration in his eyes. “Not bad. It looks beautiful on you.”

“That’s of course. You picked this outfit for me, after all,” Sonia said with a smile while putting down her arms.

into a smile. “So I’ve got pretty good taste,

Fuller. You’ve got good taste, or you wouldn’t have been able

waist, he lowered his head and whispered in her ear, “In that case, how

to,

hint of slyness in her eyes, Toby chuckled in a deep voice. “Okay. From now on, as long as I have time to do so, I’ll choose

hearty pasta that had prawns, meat, and braised pork in them with half a boiled egg and two little bok choys for garnish. The sight of the

a sniff at the pasta. She said with a smile, “It smells so good! This is gonna taste amazing. Thanks

while pulling out the chair for her. After she sat down, he put the fork

and nodded heavily. Then, she forked up the pasta and

al dente, the prawns were chewy, the meat was tender, and the braised pork was sweet. These food ingredients

couldn’t help but say as she chewed her pasta, “Toby, if you open a pasta restaurant one day, just sell such pastas. I’m

retire in the future, let’s hand

consequence, she couldn’t help but subconsciously imagine what he had described. Well… It seems like a pretty good idea to open a

thoughts and answer from her reddened cheeks. He fell silent as a hint of joy flashed across his eyes. If

after lunch. Instead, he let her sit on the sofa and rest

wash the dishes. Sitting on the

for a while, her cell phone vibrated. She picked it up to

it to take a look, finding that it contained very detailed personal information about Connor. She skimmed through

she read through the document. Obviously, she didn’t understand why Charles would send this to her.

back soon afterward. ‘Aren’t you gonna meet him the day after tomorrow? You probably still don’t know much about what kind of a person he is, so I made a special effort to ask my connections in Westsanshire for help to get my hands on detailed information about Connor. Just read