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.

mind what hers is. What I'm curious about is mine. Did

her cheeks flushed and tears hung on her eyelashes, which made others worried

her cup aside before she attempted to rise

was more worried about Rose. As the latter stood, Mary pressed Rose's shoulder to put

Mary walked

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

finally calmed

handed over something to her.

her, Sonia sat upright

had a raspy voice, and it sounded

Reed, you must feel the discomfort of your lungs after the

at Mary's words. "Thank you, Madam Mary. That's exactly

go, then"

put it in her mouth as she raised her chin. Toby passed her a glass of

daggers at him, Sonia took the glass

shifted his eyes away in guilt as

guilty look, Rose scoffed in disdain. "You should've minded your words. What do you mean by 'the water to wash pot'? That's nonsense! Look what

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

was when

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

idea about what

the side, Toby cast her a glance before he turned back to Rose. "Don't tell me you

the family chef to prepare this. How dare you degrade

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

"Well, the soup—"

tugged her pants under

her something. Mary's eyes shifted quick-wittedly before she smiled. "There are basic ingredients for soup, but we added some animal organs. They have high calories, and are good for

nonsense; just drink it. " Rose scowled, impatiently urging Toby and sounding as if she would feed him the whole bowl of soup in one gulp if

an odd smell, and I don't think its taste would be any better. However, it certainly won't be the water that cleaned the pot. You're Grandma's grandson, and she won't

Reed is right. Young Master Toby, you