This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 200

“Your leg?” Sonia craned her neck in an attempt to check his leg, but since he was on top of her, she couldn’t even do it. Sonia couldn’t push him away either, since that might worsen his injury. Left with no

choice, she yelled at the manager, “Quick! Check his leg!”

“O-Okay.” The manager snapped out of it and hurried to check on Toby’s leg. When he saw what happened, he gasped. “Madam, your husband’s leg was hit by the pole.” After he asked whether they were fine, the manager thought he was in the clear when he heard that Sonia was alright, so he forgot to check on the steel frame. That was why he was shocked to see Toby’s leg getting hit by it. This is it. I‘m getting fired

“He’s hit?” Sonia’s heart skipped a beat, then she shouted furiously, “Don’t just stand there! Get someone to move it away!

“I did. They’re on their way.” The manager was wiping off his sweat.

A short while later, two burly waiters came over to move the board away, freeing Toby’s leg. After that, the manager helped

Toby up.

Since the manager held him up. Sonia could finally get up as well. She pushed herself up and held up Toby’s right side. After that, they led him to the restaurant‘s sofa. Sonia noticed Toby was pale and frowning in pain, so she asked worriedly. “How do you feel?”

Toby was touched that Sonia was worried about him, and he answered huskily,”I’m fine.”

Sonia looked at his leg. Suddenly, she crouched down and took his shoes and socks off.

Her movements were too quick for Toby to stop her, so all he could do was stare at her. “What are you,”

“Stop talking. You call this fine?” His feet were swollen, and Sonia’s heart sank. This isn‘t the first time he got himself hurt to save me. If this keeps up, it‘ll be impossible for me to cut ties with him.

The manager was shocked as well when he saw how swollen Toby’s feet were. “Oh god. That looks bad.”

Douglas started crying right after he saw that. And he just finally stopped a moment ago.

He looked at Toby guiltily. “I’m sorry, Mr. Toby. I’m sorry...” It‘s my fault. Mr. Toby‘s hurt because I wanted that model. I‘m a naughty kid

Toby felt his head buzzing from all the crying, so

blaming you, so be a good boy and

at her tearfully. “Mr.

Sonia looked at Toby.

model. Least he’s not a total brat. But he knew he couldn’t blame Douglas either, since this came too

said he doesn’t blame you, so stop

Douglas’ tears away.

“Okay.” Douglas nodded.

the doctor. He should

tell him to hurry. The

nodded. “Certainly. I’ll be on my way.”

“Are you alright, President Fuller?” He was smoking outside the restaurant earlier,

to family number five, he threw the cigarette butt

fine, but look into this. I want to know if this is an accident

the resources

butter him up, or kill him to get his resources. That was why

“I understand. But will you be fine if I’m

stay with him. You look into this, Mr. Brown.” Sonia smiled at him. After all, she couldn’t leave Toby, not

she did. However, his face fell when he realized Tom

boss was getting at. “I’ll be going now.” He coughed. “Right

the manager came in with

him. “Doctor, please check on him. His feet are swollen. Are his

nervous for him, a gentle smile curled his lips, unbeknownst

treat your husband immediately.” The doctor smiled

Toby’s feet.

saw Toby frowning from the

are you doing?” Toby asked in