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

Chapter 1172

Sonia put her spoon down and turned to Toby.

Pursing his thin lips in conflict, he spoke after a while. "It's not like that."

"If so, why do you keep staring at it and not drinking?" The smile dropped from Rose's face, to which he replied in resignation, "Grandma, does the soup look edible to you?"

He pointed to the bowl in front of him.

Rose, however, only replied in dismissal, "The soup is made for you, so what do you think?"

Toby took a deep breath upon hearing that. "If it is as you say, then why is my soup different from Little Leafs?"

"He's right, Grandma." Sonia nodded. "It is obvious that mine is chicken soup, but I can't tell what his soup is, and it's weird. Why can't we get the same soup?"

Judging by its smell, Sonia could tell it must have a terrible taste without drinking it. Besides, it had an unnatural color.

I wonder why Grandma made Toby this kind of soup. I doubt it is useful to the body. Sonia was utterly suspicious about the soup.

Hearing Sonia take his side, Toby was touched.

That's my wife! She's showing consideration for me the whole time, unlike Grandma.

Watching the soup in the bowl, Toby felt his stomach churn.

He doubted that Rose wanted to help him nourish his body. Instead, he was sure she wanted to poison him.

Taking note of the young ones' suspicion and confusion, Rose sighed. "You're good at imagining things. I didn't give you the same soup because they have different effects. Sonny is a woman, and a female's body is different from a man's, which is why she's drinking the chicken soup. It was good to have the chicken soup after the menstruation phase or exhaustion. You, being a man, have no need to drink it."

As she finished her words, Rose rolled her eyes at him.

he muttered, "I don't mind what hers is. What I'm curious about is mine. Did I get served the

she coughed heavily until her cheeks flushed and tears hung on her

aside before she attempted to rise to her feet

more worried about Rose. As the latter stood, Mary pressed Rose's shoulder to put her back in the seat. "Don't worry, Madam. Just sit here.

Mary walked toward

she coughed, he left his seat and embraced her in his arms. He patted

moment, Sonia's breath finally calmed down,

handed over something to her. "Here you go, Miss Reed. Have

her, Sonia sat upright in her seat to look at

coughing, she had a raspy voice, and it sounded pitiful

and replied, "This is a medicine effective for a sudden cough. Miss Reed, you must feel the discomfort of your lungs after

smiled at Mary's words. "Thank you, Madam Mary. That's exactly what I need right

you go, then"

the pill from Mary and put it in her mouth as she raised her chin. Toby passed her a glass

the glass and drank the

bridge of his nose, Toby shifted his eyes away in guilt

should've minded your words. What do you mean by 'the water to wash pot'? That's

in agreement. "That's right! Don't you

how astonished she was when she heard Toby's description

first, she never thought about that. However, his words were echoing in her mind, and the impression of the soup was a bowl of

idea about what

back

me to ask the family chef to prepare this. How dare you degrade it?

raised his brows. "Grandma, what was the wate—I mean, nourishing soup made of, pray tell? Why does it smell

"Well, the soup—"

Mary could finish, Rose tugged her pants under the stone

her something. Mary's eyes shifted quick-wittedly before she smiled. "There are basic ingredients for soup,

urging Toby and sounding as

smell, and I don't think its taste would be any better. However, it certainly won't be

Mary chimed in, "Miss Reed is right. Young Master Toby,