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.

lips before he muttered, "I don't mind what hers is. What I'm curious about is mine. Did I get served the water to wash the pot that cooked

words before she coughed heavily until her cheeks flushed and tears hung on her eyelashes,

cup aside before she

Rose. As the latter stood, Mary pressed Rose's shoulder to put her back in the seat. "Don't worry, Madam.

Mary

he left his seat and embraced her in his arms. He patted her back to

a moment, Sonia's breath finally calmed

moment, Mary handed over something to her. "Here you

this?" As he released her, Sonia sat upright in her

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

look and replied, "This is a medicine effective for a sudden cough. Miss Reed, you must feel the discomfort of your lungs after the cough a moment ago. This pill will help you to get

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

go, then" Mary's

from Mary and put it in her mouth as

him, Sonia took the

Toby shifted his eyes away in guilt as he knew the reason why she choked. Thus, he

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

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

how astonished she was when

words were echoing in her mind, and the impression of the soup was a bowl

had no idea

her a glance before he turned back to

ask the family chef to prepare this. How dare you degrade it? It is made

wate—I mean, nourishing soup made of, pray

"Well, the soup—"

her pants under the stone table

are basic ingredients for soup, but

with your 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

and tugged his sleeve. "Why don't you just drink it? Indeed, it has an odd smell, and I don't think its taste would be any better.

Young Master Toby,