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Chapter 1032

Chapter 1032 Reward From Toby

He wouldn’t push the woman he loves away otherwise. I think I should stop being on guard around him now.

“So how are you gonna reward them?” Sonia asked curiously, holding his hand.

He patted her head. “That’ll be my business. Don’t worry. I’m not gonna be stingy on this.”

Sonia rolled her eyes. “Never said you would. You’re rich. I don’t think you’d be a scrooge about this.”

 
 

Toby smiled. “I should feel happy that you think so highly of me.”

“You should.” She grinned.

Toby flicked her forehead. “Right. The rewards are settled, so now’s the time for punishment.”

“Wait, punishment?” Sonia froze, and she looked at him in confusion. “Who’s getting punished?” Toby didn’t answer. Instead he gazed at her, and her heart sank. What? “Wait. Are you saying it’s me?” She pointed at herself.

answer. “I’m upset that you hid things from me, so a punishment is in order. You’re spending the night with me,” he whispered the last

by ‘spending the night with me’. Darn it. She blushed. “You really know how to work the system. You just have to

then.” He bent over and carried her in his arms, then they went

in surprise. “Let me go.

We’re

the door. The living room fell into silence, and the only proof they were here

like what Sonia had said, Toby would try to get all the bonuses and reward every chance he got. He used the punishment as a pretext and finally got Sonia to try out the position she had refused so many times. It was hard to perform, and she could see herself tightening up really hard if she tried them.

gently. He caressed her face, that which was blushing. He could

and his face was red as well. Beads of sweat drenched his forehead and hair, but he looked satisfied and annoyingly smug. He emerged victorious from the battle, and he was satisfied by it. Toby didn’t stay on the bed for long, though. Once he had enough rest and started breathing fine

was in a white robe, and a towel hung around his neck. He

his phone up. First he went through his messages to see if his employees had sent

Christmas and almost time to take inventory. The Fuller Group was a juggernaut with hundreds of subsidiaries and companies they

night just to prepare for that enormous process. Fortunately, he wasn’t the only one working overtime. There were a lot of people

him up a little. He was about to work on the next file when his phone rang. Oh god. It’s the president. It was annoying, but he had to take it. “Hello, sir. What do

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