Chapter 1134
This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr
Chapter 1134 A Stressed Out Tom
Toby frowned at once and looked at his assistant with contempt, causing the corner of Tomâs lips to twitch. Why is the president looking at me like Iâm an idiot? Have I gotten something wrong?
As the thought crossed his mind, he noticed something. There were bite marks and scratch marks on the exposed collarbone beneath Tobyâ slightly opened bathrobe collar.
Tom might not be as experienced, but he was no naive little boy either. So he understood how those marks came to be and what they meant at once, and he couldnât be any more mortified.
Kitten and scratches? Clearly, the president was referring to a human rather than an actual cat. As for who specifically, who else other than Miss Reed?!
In other words, Toby and Sonia probably had another round in the morning, and the man was so sated that he even answered the door with a smile.
If that was the case, Tobyâ smile wasnât directed at him at all. In fact, it was because the president hadnât managed to put it away, having just finished making love to Sonia. He encountered a rare occasion where he saw Toby smiling.
The most embarrassing part was that he had assumed his bossâ smile was directed at him, thinking Toby was happy to see him.
What did I say? How is that possible?! Thank goodness I didnât look touched, or things would get really awkwardâ¦
As Tom thought mortifyingly, Tobyâ monotonous voice came. âWhat are you here for?â
Tom looked up only to find Tobyâ smile had been replaced with nothing but impassiveness and impatience, precisely like every other time he showed up at Tobyâ door.
Sure enough, this was the treatment a subordinate like him deserved. Everything that had happened earlier was just his imagination.
While sneering in his heart, Tom pushed his glasses and answered deferentially, âHave you forgotten, President? You asked me to bring the car over and also bring some breakfast over in the meantime.â
With that, he handed a bag to Toby, who quirked a brow, clearly having only remembered that he had indeed said so the day before.
He took the take-out bag from Tom and wanted to shoo him away when the sound of footsteps came from behind him.
Sonia had come out after putting her clothes on. âGood morning, Tom.â She smiled at the assistant as she stood behind Toby.
âGood morning, Miss Reed,â Tom replied with a smile.
âHave you had breakfast? Why donât you join us if you havenât?â she asked while wrapping her arms around Tobyâ.
Toby instantly narrowed his eyes, looking menacingly at his assistant as though saying, âIâll mangle you if you dare say yes.â
Because he did it covertly, Tom, who was only slightly shorter than Toby, noticed while Sonia was oblivious to it.
Thus, she didnât know she had put the poor assistant in danger either.
However, Tom knew, and the smile on his face stiffened by the second, so terrified that sweat began gathering on his forehead while he cried on the inside.
Ah, Miss Reed, do you even realize what youâre doing to me?!
Though Tom knew Sonia wasnât implying anything but only asking out of courtesy and didnât know how upset Toby would get, he felt overwhelmed with stress right then. Alas, his boss was glaring at him like he had murdered his bossâ father.
Câmon, boss, really? Miss Reed is just asking if I want to join breakfast. Why do you make it look like Iâm trying to steal her from you?!
Tom snuck a glance from the corner of his eyes only to find Toby turning grimmer by the second. Then, he looked at the smiling Sonia and sighed inwardly before saying with a forcibly kept smile, âIâm good, Miss Reed. Iâve eaten before coming over. You and President Fuller go ahead. No need to bother yourself with me.â
President Fuller wonât look at me like Iâm his arch-nemesis anymore when I answer like this, right?
At that, he snuck a second glance at Toby from the corner of his eyes, and sure enough, his bossâ countenance turned much brighter, no longer as grim.
With that, he heaved a long sigh of relief.
On the other hand, Sonia, still oblivious to the two menâs silent interaction, wasnât surprised at all that Tom turned her down.
If anything, sheâd be shocked if Tom actually agreed to her offer.
âIn that case, I wonât force you then,â said Sonia as she tucked her hair behind her ear.
Tom heaved a sigh of relief at once. âBut I appreciate your offer, Miss Reed. Alright, I wonât keep you and the President from your breakfast any longer. Iâll be waiting in the parking lot.â
âSee you.â Sonia nodded with a smile.
With that, Tom took another glance at Toby, only leaving with assurance when he saw that his boss was affirmatively no longer upset.
After Tom left, Sonia closed the door and returned to the living room with her arm wrapped around Tobyâ. âIs it me, or is Tom spooked? Did you sense it?â she asked as she gazed at her belovedâs side profile while walking.
Toby averted his gaze in response. No way would he admit that Tom was afraid of him just now, would he? At that, he coughed and answered composedly, âNo, I didnât sense anything.â
Sonia didnât concern herself with the abnormality either and just nodded. âGuess itâs just me, then. Oh, well. Letâs eat. Iâm hungry.â
Toby hummed a response and put the bag on the table before pulling the chair out for her.
It was only after she sat down that he opened the bag and took the food out one by one.
By the time they finished breakfast, it was already past eight, and Toby led Sonia out of the apartment, entered the elevator, and headed to the parking lot.
However, right as they arrived at the parking lot, Toby stopped abruptly in his tracks.
âWhat is it? Why are you stopping?â Sonia turned around to look at him.
Toby let go of her hand and rubbed his temples. âI left the flash drive I used to copy some files last night in the study. Wait for me in the car while I get it.â
âAlright, go on then.â Sonia nodded in response.
With that, he returned to the parking lot elevator and headed upstairs.
Meanwhile, Sonia looked around and only strode over to Tobyâ car after finding it.
As soon as she got close, the car door opened, and Tom got out of the driverâs seat to open the backseat door for Sonia. âPlease, Miss Sonia.â
âThank you,â said Sonia with a smile before entering.
After closing the door, Tom returned to the driverâs seat, only to hear Soniaâs voice the next second. âTom, can I ask you something?â
Tom looked over his shoulder at Sonia at that. âFeel free to ask me anything, Miss Reed. Iâll definitely tell you anything I can.â
âAlright, I wonât keep you guessing then.â Sonia smiled. âI want to know what you and Toby talked about last night. He acted pretty strangely when he came back inside. I tried asking him, but he wouldnât tell me. Has something happened in Fuller Group?â
âI, umâ¦â Tom hesitated, for he hadnât expected Sonia to ask about this.
What am I supposed to say?
Sonia pursed her lips when she saw Tomâs hesitation. âWhatâs wrong? Canât you answer it?â
âItâs not thatâ¦â He scratched his head.
However, Sonia continued to stare at him. âWhy wonât you answer me then? Is it confidential company stuff? If it is, you can pretend that I never asked. Itâs fine.â