This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 1173 Faking Sick

Rose and Mary made the stew for Toby because they figured that it was nutritious and good for him, but they forgot to consider that he might not want any of it.

It wasn’t until Toby directly puked and grimaced in disgust that she realized not everyone could stomach the stew. In fact, now that she thought about it, Toby liked his food mild, but the stew had a strong gamey flavor.

Rose felt a little rueful when she watched Toby retching. So, she lowered her voice and mumbled, “Well, the stew is good for him, so I wanted him to drink it. That’s why I stopped you from letting him know the stew’s ingredients.”

“But he can’t have any even though he doesn’t know the ingredients.” Mary felt sorry for Toby.

Rose pursed her lips, slightly guilty. Then, after a while of silence, she sighed. “I might have overestimated him, but alas… He can’t even drink a mouthful of the stew.”

Mary’s lips twitched slightly, but she didn’t comment.

Although she was Mary’s best friend, she was not a part of her family, so she couldn’t concur when Mary turned her nose up at Toby.

Moreover, she could guess how awful the stew was, although she didn’t drink it. She bet that others would spit the stew out, too, when they drank it, so it was honestly not Toby’s fault that he had such a severe reaction.

Meanwhile, Toby couldn’t be bothered with the conversation between Rose and Mary. All he cared about was getting rid of the awful taste in his mouth. He even considered cutting off his tongue momentarily before his rationality took hold of his brain again.

He felt like the ‘thing’ he drank wasn’t stew but some rotten mush. The taste and smell of the so-called stew were so vile and horrendous that he couldn’t even bring himself to swallow it.

He could feel the stench lingering in his mouth even after throwing up. To make matters worse, he could taste the rotting taste. There were just some things that weren’t meant to be tasted by the human mouth.

Due to the rancid smell filling his nostrils with extreme prejudice, the disgusting stench made him feel dizzy. He knew he wasn’t suffocating, but frankly, he’d rather be launched into the sun right about now so that he could stop feeling the sour taste in his throat.

What kind of stew is this?! D*mn!

unspeakable distress and felt like crawling out of his skin

his torment when she observed his expression, which worsened her anxiety. She handed him a

took the glass of water

the glass of water, and the taste in his mouth did wash down a little, but he could feel that a large

his mouth when he spoke, “Grandma, what is in this stew?!

Rose and Mary with red-rimmed eyes and

know what ingredients they

by the couple’s curious and indignant glances. They exchanged slightly

at Rose’s sleeve and silently inquired

darted around anxiously, and she refused to look

them the truth, Toby will definitely be pissed, so no!

mumbled weakly, “Gosh! Why does my head hurt? It must be because I stayed in the pavilion for too long. The wind

that, she winked at Mary and extended

intention. She immediately looked concerned, held Rose’s hand, and helped her up. “Are you okay? Oh dear, you look so pale. I’ll help you to your

she urged, she helped Rose to walk

there and quietly watched

were so lousy that no one would

lies, but Toby, who

and

stopped in their tracks as soon

hand in his pocket and the other on the stone table. He glared at the backs of the old ladies and hissed, “Do you think you can just get away with it after playing a prank on me?

donned uneasy expressions when Sonia

they immediately hid their uneasiness, and

Feigning illness? I don’t understand.” Rose’s eyes flickered around as she refused