This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 1239 Reapplying Makeup

They aren’t doing anything? Whoa, I can’t believe Mr. Fuller wouldn’t do anything. He obviously wanted to do something to Miss Reed but if they’re doing nothing, we’d be wasting our time here.

Everyone exchanged a look of disappointment and lost interest in listening to the action. In the end, they left. There wasn’t even a sound inside, so they thought nothing was happening. It would be pointless to keep eavesdropping. If the couple came out and realized they were listening, it would be a disaster. We should leave.

The couple had no idea what was going on outside. They were still engrossed in their kiss. Just a kiss and nothing more. Of course, there was nothing loud going on. The only sound was their ragged breathing and a little watery plop. But these sounds were quiet enough to be stopped by the walls. Nobody heard that.

And that was why they thought nothing was happening inside when in reality, the couple was kissing with everything they had.

A long, long time later, Sonia almost lost all her strength and she started slipping. It was only then that Toby finally let her go. He held her lower back and pulled her up a little, keeping her from plopping down to the ground. He then took her to the dressing table whereby she sat on it, breathing heavily. Sonia was leaning on Toby’s chest, her arms weakly wrapped around his neck. With misty eyes, she looked behind the man and tried to say something, but not even a single word escaped her tongue.

He held her back with one hand and her waist with another. His chin rested on her shoulder as he held her in his embrace. A satisfied smile tugged at his lips.

enough rest and some of her strength was finally returning. Her breathing was also calming down. As

was not enough to shove him back too much. All she did was push his head away. Now there was about a fifty-centimeter distance between them, but

my makeup,” she

lips, and it annoyed and amused her at the same time. He looks so funny. And I thought it was funny enough that someone snapped a photo of his face having a kiss

shade underneath. Her lips looked swollen

dashed the idea of making out with her. If it were any other time, he would have gone for it. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he wiped the small remnants of lipstick from her lips anyway. Hoarsely, he said, “I’m sorry. I’ll reapply your lipstick,

do what?” She shot Toby a look of doubt.

it irked him. He picked up a pack of makeup-removing tissue and bit a corner of the

might be unable

they did start off by not using protection. They thought no matter what they did, they would not have a child for two years. That

for a follow-up, Tim told them the diagnosis wasn’t an absolute decree. She could still get pregnant, so it would be better if they used protection. Since then, they never had unprotected sex, and Toby had his way of tearing a pack of condoms open. It was the same way he tore the tissue pack open. Tissue packs were supposed to be ordinary items but after what he did, Sonia couldn’t

that just ran across Sonia’s mind. Presently, he pulled out some tissues and answered, “I’ve never taken any classes, but I watched how you put on your makeup. I don’t know everything, but I know a few parts. Reapplying your

was still

let her go at that. “See for