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Chapter 665

Chapter 665 Tobykins

Sonia couldn’t help but smile when she saw how happy Toby was at her return. “Yes, I’m back. See, I made good on my word and didn’t leave at all, and I came back on time.”

He hummed contentedly in response.

She pulled up a chair next to the couch and sat down. “Can you get up?”

“No,” he said, looking at her piteously as he shook his head.

She sighed, then reached out a hand. “Come on. I’ll help you up.”

He put his hand in hers, and as soon as she had a firm grasp on him, she pulled him into an upright position on the couch. “Okay, hold still, and don’t fall back again.”

“Okay,” he said, nodding like an obedient little boy.

He was behaving so well that Sonia couldn’t resist ruffling his hair affectionately. “You know, Tobykins, I didn’t think you’d be so much more fun during a hangover.”

“Tobykins?” he repeated with a raise of his brow as he eyed her inquisitively. The next moment, he grimaced and demanded unhappily, “Who is Tobykins? Are you seeing someone else?”

His voice was loud, and he looked at her like she was the biggest heartbreaker in the city. She tried to keep from sputtering as she asked, “What are you talking about? Who’s seeing someone else?”

“You!” he replied furiously, glowering at her.

She blinked, then pointed at herself. “And who am I seeing?”

Incensed, he pursed his lips, and his eyes were red as he grumbled, “Tobykins!”

“Well…” Sonia felt the corner of her lips twitch at the accusation. I’m seeing someone else by the name of Tobykins? Okay, well, as things are, I can’t say he’s wrong. She put a palm to her forehead as she looked at him incredulously and said, “I swear it’s like you’ve lost half a mind, Toby. You do realize that you’re Tobykins, don’t you?”

This seemed like news to him as he stiffened. “I’m Tobykins?”

Sonia replied with

his face darkened as he argued, “You’re lying to me. My name is Toby, not

I gave you,” she answered through gritted teeth,

subsided, he gazed at Sonia blearily

“Because you’re behaving like a kid right now, of course. Toby, I really want to see how you’d react after you sober up and recall

to comprehend her

“You know what? It’s fine. I don’t even know why I bothered telling you all this in the first place; it’s not like you can

said that, she took up a bowl of chowder from the tray and placed it carefully in Toby’s hands. “Take care not to spill it.” My goodness, it’s like I’m actually fussing over a little kid right now. Here’s to hoping he won’t spill the

on his best behavior as he carefully held the bowl in his palms. Sonia could tell that he had a firm grasp on the bowl, and when she was sure that he wouldn’t tip the bowl on one side and spill the chowder, she loosened up and took her own bowl of

whole morning while she was fussing over him. Hours had passed since then, and now she felt so hollow she might just

take small mouthfuls of it, but that was

him with a raised brow. “Are you going to keep staring at me

looked like he was about to say something, but he

“What is it? Don’t

stubbornly mute. This only made her feel more exasperated. Kids are cute, and that’s an understatement, but heaven help me. I

Like right now.

out of his hands as she scooped up some

his mouth, and she spooned the chowder into

trying to get me to wait on you hand and foot instead of doing these things on your own, Toby? Do you actually see yourself as a

replied with a small shake of his

arguing with me,” she said with a roll of her eyes, then brought yet another spoonful of chowder

sighed and fed him each mouthful. It wasn’t as if she had a choice; if she refused to feed him, he would stare at her with wide puppy

off, Sonia set the bowl aside and handed him a glass of water. “It’s for

glass of water and proceeded to rinse his mouth without needing any assistance. When he looked like he was about to be done, she raised a small basin for him to spit out the water, which he did without

handed him a tissue so he could wipe his mouth, but this time, he somehow became inept

think I’ve figured you out. You may look like a hapless kid right now, but your thoughts are clear enough for you to decide which chore you’d

to be a chore that he’d prefer someone else do for

he knew that there was no way she could have helped him and resorted to doing it on his

was, once again, a chore that he could

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