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.

don't mind what hers is. What I'm curious about is mine. Did I get served the water

his words before she coughed heavily until her cheeks flushed and tears hung on her eyelashes, which made others

before

shoulder to put her back in the seat.

Mary walked

side, Sonia's well-being occupied Toby's mind. As soon as she coughed, he left his seat and embraced her in his

finally calmed down, and relaxed with his

moment, Mary handed over something to her.

sat

a raspy voice, and it sounded

a medicine effective for a sudden cough. Miss Reed, you must feel the discomfort

you, Madam Mary. That's

you go, then" Mary's smile grew

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

took the glass and drank the

bridge of his nose, Toby shifted his eyes away in guilt as he knew the reason why she

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

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

astonished she was when she heard Toby's description of the

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

no idea about

glance before he turned back to Rose. "Don't tell me you don't think they look

the family chef to prepare this. How dare you degrade it? It is made with various ingredients and

Toby raised his brows. "Grandma, what was the wate—I mean, nourishing

"Well, the soup—"

finish, Rose tugged her pants under the stone table to

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

is right. Enough 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 if he

don't you just drink it? Indeed, it has 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

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