This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 1220 I’m Full

Toby stared sideways at Sonia as his gentle gaze trailed along from her forehead to her lips. In the end, he bent over to peck her on the lips. However, he could not control himself in the face of her unguarded self.

Who knew when such a chance would come by if he let her off this time? So, he should seize the chance when he still could.

Sonia did not expect the man to take advantage of her when she was just here to take some fresh air. She was completely baffled by the time she opened her eyes. It took her a while before she came back to her senses. “Toby Fuller, you—”

Just as she was going to tell him off, Toby stretched out his arm to primp her messy hair, which ruffled along the blowing wind.

The words stuck to her throat due to his caring and gentle action, leaving her speechless. This man knows what to do. He’s so gentle and keeps thinking about me. How can I bring myself to scold him?

Sonia took a deep breath helplessly before revealing a resigned smile as a sign of admitting defeat. She had no other options. He was being so gentle that she could not possibly not fall for him.

Of course, women tend to have a soft spot for such gentleness. “What did you wanna say? Go on.” He gazed at her while withdrawing his hand. The corner of her lips twitched. “Stop pretending, Toby Fuller. You did that on purpose.”

Toby tidied her hair on the knowledge that she disapproved of the kiss, luring her into his gentleness so as to dissipate her anger. That little trick of his would never go unnoticed. After all, it was not his first time either.

An ambiguous glint flashed in his eyes, but his gaze soon returned to serenity. As if he could not follow her, his eyes spoke of innocence as he looked at her. “What did I do? I don’t know a thing.”

acting, Toby Fuller. You aren’t going to admit it, are you?” “Nothing happened, though.” The man shook his head. She snorted. “I’m not buying that. I know

“Alright, let’s not talk about this. Let’s have breakfast. You said you wanted to have mushroom soup two days ago, so

eyes sparkled at the mention of mushroom soup as she smiled and nodded.

her hand, leading her from the balcony to the living

morning to make me soup, I’ll let him off this time.

flavor. The smooth and lump-free soup would melt in one’s mouth, whereas the tender bites

such textures on her own. “How is it?” Toby drank his coffee

made it inconvenient to speak at the moment, she gave him a thumbs-up

the soup, he smiled lightly and set down to his cup of coffee to dig

However, since she loved it so

she would

of it along with other dishes until her stomach slightly bulged. She reached her limits

amused Toby, but his heart ached at the same time. After stroking her hair, he found and handed her two

of pineapple, which was sweet and sour. One could definitely had it as

gulped down the tablets, he proffered

she took a sip of it before

his eyes in

it? What did I do

she caressed her tummy and whined, “Of course, it’s because of how well you made the soup, or I wouldn’t have eaten so much. My stomach

“Alright, alright. It’s my fault. How about

all, to her, he was a sexually frustrated man who kept taking advantage

would reject the offer at the thought of his naughty hands losing

to his surprise,

Why didn’t she refuse?

doubt, Toby kept the question to himself