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 water to wash the pot

cheeks flushed and tears hung on her

Sonny?" Feeling worried, Rose put her cup aside before she attempted to rise to her

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. I'll check

that, Mary

As soon as she coughed, he left his seat and embraced her in his

moment, Sonia's breath finally calmed down, and relaxed

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

is this?" As he released her, Sonia sat upright in her seat to look at Mary's

a raspy voice, and it sounded pitiful

sudden cough. Miss Reed, you must feel the discomfort of

"Thank you, Madam Mary. That's exactly what

go, then"

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

daggers at him, Sonia took the glass and drank the pill with

away in guilt as he knew the

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

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

astonished she was when she heard Toby's description

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 wash the pot popped up

no idea about what her response

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

his words. "Mary helped me to ask the family chef to prepare this. How dare you degrade it?

mean, nourishing soup made of, pray tell? Why does it

"Well, the soup—"

tugged her pants under the stone

are basic ingredients for soup, but we added some animal organs.

Toby and sounding as if she would feed him the whole bowl of soup in one gulp if he hesitated

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

Reed is right. Young Master Toby,