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Chapter 367

    Chapter 367


    Boss Your Wife’s Asking for A Divorce Again Chapter 367


    At Bayside Residence, Charles was watching the surveince tapes in the surveince room when the


    cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He reckoned that it might be a call from Dous, so he quickly


    fished it out and checked it. Sure enough, it was really a call from him, so he immediately picked it up.


    “Hey, kid. Is my darling out of the ER?”


    “Yes, she’s out,” Dous replied with reddened eyes while looking at Sonia, who was lying in bed with a


    venttor.


    Overjoyed, Charles eximed, “That’s great! I’ming over right now!” He hung up and turned to the


    staff in the surveince room. “Make a copy of this surveince tape for me. When the police arriveter,


    tell them that I’m at the hospital.”


    “Yes, Mr. Lane,” the staff said with a nod.


    After grabbing the USB drive, he left briskly and arrived at the hospital after a while.


    With the ward number Dous told him, he found his way to Sonia’s ward, where Dous and a doctor


    were inside.


    Stepping in, he immediately turned his attention to the bed, and his face fell when he saw Sonia. “Why is


    she on a venttor?”


    For a patient to be on a venttor, it meant that they couldn’t even breathe on their own, and usually, this


    happened to people who were on their deathbeds.


    Is my darling going to… In a split second, his eyes turned bloodshot, and tears welled up as a great


    wave of sorrow washed over him.


    “Darling…” Stumbling to the bedside, he extended his trembling hands and held Sonia’s cold hand


    before choking out, “Darling, don’t scare me. You’re still so young. How could you leave me alone,


    Darling? Open your eyes and look at me…”


    As the doctor listened to him wailing sadly, he cast him a look of confusion. “Sir, did you get the wrong


    idea?”


    “What did I get wrong? Tell me: What did I misunderstand?” Charles yelled and continued to cry sadly.


    The doctor rolled his eyes. “Thisdy is still alive.”


    “I know she’s still alive, but for not much longer. She’s even on a venttor now…” he trailed off, ncing


    at Sonia with eyes that were filled with grief.


    “Goodness!” With a sigh, the doctor shook his head and added, “What I mean is, thisdy is ced on


    the venttor because she received serious trauma to the head, resulting in theck of oxygen, and not


    because she’s dying. Do you get it?”


    “Huh?” Charles blurted and stopped his cries abruptly, while Dous burst intoughter. Ignoring him, he


    grabbed the doctor’s arm in agitation. “Doctor, are you telling the truth? My darling is fine?”


    “She’s fine. A small part was cut out from her wrist, but the nerves and arteries were unaffected. Even


    though her head trauma is a little serious, it’s just a head concussion, and she’ll be fine once she’s


    awake,” the doctor answered, drawing his arm out of Charles’ grip.


    Breathing out a huge sigh of relief, Charles finally seemed assured. “This is great. I thought that my


    darling…”


    At the thought of how dumb he had acted minutes ago, his face burned bright red with embarrassment


    as the doctor left the room while shaking his head.


    Standing next to him by Sonia’s bedside, Dous twisted his head to him and asked, “Sir, have you


    caught the bad guy?”


    “Not yet,” he answered with a dismayed look.


    Although he had seen the person who knocked out Sonia when he went to check the surveince tapes


    in Bayside Residence, he couldn’t see clearly how the person looked because they had covered


    themself tightly. Obviously, they didn’t want to be recognized.


    Hearing that the bad guy was not caught, Dous pouted his lips in disappointment, and Charles said no


    more as they both kept vigil by Sonia’s bedside quietly.


    The next day, Charles gave Daphne a call, telling her that something happened to Sonia and that she


    wouldn’t be going to thepany. Hence, he asked her to bring all of Sonia’s work to the hospital so that


    he could do it instead.


    Knowing that Sonia was in the hospital, Daphne was a little worried. So after hanging up, she quickly


    went into Sonia’s office to prepare the documents, preparing to visit her at the hospital.


    When she had just rushed into Sonia’s office, someone walked out of the secretary office next door.


    At first, the person peered into Sonia’s office. Then, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number.


    At First World Hospital, Tom was reporting thepany’s affairs to Toby when his cell phone rang.


    Pinching the bridge of his nose, Toby said, “Pick it up.”


    “Alright,” Tom replied and fished out his phone.


    His brows raised when he saw the caller ID, and he immediately turned to Toby. “President Fuller, it’s a


    call from the person we nted next to Miss Reed. Maybe something happened to Miss Reed, and that’s


    why she’s calling now.” Before Toby could even urge him, he picked up the call. “Hello?”


    “Mr. Brown, I have bad news. I think President Reed is hospitalized,” the person on the other end of the


    line whispered.


    “What?” Tom gasped in surprise. “Miss Reed is hospitalized?”


    Toby’s irises shrank at his words. “What happened to Sonia?”


    Tom merely shook his head in reply. “I’ll ask her.” Then, he raised the question into the phone and turned


    the call into loudspeaker mode.


    The person who called answered, “I don’t know either. But I heard from Miss Daphne that President


    Reed isn’t able to deal with the documents, and all of it will be sent to the hospital so Mr. Lane can do it


    in her stead. So, it sounds quite serious.”


    The muscles on Toby’s face turned rigid, and he pulled off his nket. Seeing that, Tom hurriedly tried to


    stop him from getting out of the bed. “President Fuller, what are you doing?”


    “I’m going to see her,” he answered solemnly.


    “No, President Fuller.” Tom disagreed. “You’re injured as well and shouldn’t move about freely.”


    “I said, I’m going to see her!” Sitting on the edge of the bed, Toby raised his gaze and gave him a


    determined, unyielding stare.


    Staring into his sharp, steely eyes, Tom opened his mouth and finally agreed to his request. “Okay, I’ll


    make the arrangements now. Please wait a moment, President Fuller.”


    He knew that no matter how anybody tried, they couldn’t stop Toby’s determination once he had made


    up his mind. In addition, this was a matter which concerned Sonia’s safety, so it was even tougher to stop


    him.


    As Toby loved Sonia so deeply, it would be impossible for him not to visit her when he found out that she


    was hospitalized. Even if this trip may rip open the wound on his back, he couldn’t care less about that


    either.


    Therefore, how could anyone stop a person who was so stubborn? It would be possible to stop him by


    force, but nobody would know what Toby would do afterward.


    Sighing, Tom spun around and left the room to ask for a written approval to leave the hospital. On the


    way, he asked the person on the phone which hospital Sonia was in.


    Soon, he returned with the approval slip and also a wheelchair. Actually, Toby’s legs were fine and he


    could walk by himself, but while walking, it may cause the wound on his back to rip open. So, to lower


    the chances of that happening, it would be better to push him around rather than let him walk by himself.


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    Toby was aware of Tom’s kind intentions, and he epted it by slipping into the wheelchair.


    When Tom pushed him out the door, they happened to run into Jean, who had just arrived with a food


    container.


    Staring at them, she asked in a loud voice, “Toby, what are you doing?”


    “Something came up and I need to leave the hospital for a while.” After that, he tapped the armrest on


    the wheelchair, signaling for Tom to push him away as quickly as possible.


    Naturally, Tom would do as instructed, but Jean was still asking as she stood rooted behind them,


    “Where are you going? Aren’t you going to have the soup I prepared for you?”


    This time, Toby didn’t reply to her anymore because his mind was filled with thoughts of Sonia; he had no


    interest in having soup at all.


    A little more than forty minutester, they reached Sonia’s hospital, and after Tom found out her ward


    number from the reception, he pushed Toby toward the ce.


    The door of the ward was open, and there were voicesing from the room. Listening carefully, they


    recognized the voices as Charles and Tim’s.


    With his brows furrowed tightly together, Toby thought, I can understand why Charles is here, but what’s


    Tim doing here as well? He’s not even a doctor here! Also, how did he find out that Sonia was


    hospitalized earlier than I did? Who told him about this?
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