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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

head buzzing from all the crying, so he massaged his

patted the boy’s head. “Douglas, Mr. Toby isn’t blaming you, so be a good

Douglas sniffled and looked at her tearfully. “Mr. Toby

Sonia looked at Toby.

blame a child.” At least he knows I‘m hurt because he wanted that model. Least he’s not a total brat. But he knew he

he doesn’t blame you,

Douglas’ tears away.

“Okay.” Douglas nodded.

he didn’t think too much about it. “Sir, madam. I just called the doctor. He should be on his way now, so give us

to hurry. The

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

had left. When he saw Toby, he asked, “Are you alright, President Fuller?” He was smoking outside the restaurant earlier,

number five, he threw the cigarette butt away and came

but look into this. I want to know if this is an accident or a conspiracy.” As the president and CEO of Fuller

the resources

his resources. That was why he couldn’t

“I understand. But will you be fine

him. You look into this, Mr. Brown.” Sonia smiled at him.

did. However, his face fell when he realized Tom was still

ran down his spine, and he realized what his boss was getting at. “I’ll be going now.” He coughed. “Right away.”

time, the manager came in with the

check on him. His feet are

him, a gentle smile curled his lips,

down, madam. I’ll treat your husband immediately.” The doctor smiled at her before

Toby’s feet.

the doctor. When she saw Toby frowning from the

you doing?”