This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

In the afternoon, Charles received a phone call from his assistant asking him to go back to attend a

meeting.

Only then did Charles set down the pen in his hand, stretch, and get up from his chair.

“How much more?” Charles asked while pounding his shoulders.

Sonia shook her slightly aching head, then looked at the table next to her and let out a bitter chuckle. “My

pile is still this high!”

She made a motion to indicate a very high pile.

Charles sighed. “There’s still so much, huh. You can’t finish them alone in two days either. I’ll take half of

them back to my

office and deal with them, then I’ll bring them back two days later.”

“Okay. Thank you, Charles.” Sonia took a sip of the scented tea he made for her.

Charles gave a dismissive wave. “What are you thanking me for? Although Paradigm Co. is stable now,

and I’m not needed much, I still have the title of director, so it’s something I should do.”

With that, he proceeded to pick up half of the documents.

Sonia then called Daphne in. “Daphne, Charles is going back. Please see him off.”

When Daphne heard this, a trace of joy flashed across her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and

she nodded formulaically. “Yes, President Reed.”

After that, she made a gesture toward Charles “President Lane, this way, please

Charles looked at Sonia. “Then, I’ll leave first, darling.”

“Go on!” Sonia waved at him.

Then, Charles and Daphne went out.

Sonia stretched her neck, prepared to continue working hard.

At this moment, her phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that Zane was calling

“Hello?” Sonia brought the phone to her ear.

When Zane heard her voice, his voice

softened subconsciously. “it’s me.”

“I know.” Sonia’s brows furrowed. “What’s the matter?”

“Can’t I call you even if nothing’s up?” Zane said nonchalantly while leaning against his car.

Rolling her eyes, Sonia answered, “You’re free, but I’m not. Alright. If you have anything to tell me,

please do. If not, I’ll hang up first. I still have things to do.”

“Don’t, don’t. I’ll talk.” Zane was afraid that she would actually hang up, so he quickly straightened up

and became serious.

Then, Charles and Daphne went out.

Sonia stretched her neck, prepared to continue working hard.

At this moment, her phone rang.

She picked it up and saw that Zane was calling.

“Hello?” Sonia brought the phone to her ear.

When Zane heard her voice, his voice softened subconsciously. “It’s me.”

**I know.” Sonia’s brows furrowed. “What’s

the matter?”

“Can’t I call you even if nothing’s up?” Zane said nonchalantly while leaning against his Car.

Rolling her eyes, Sonia answered, “You’re free, but I’m not Alright. If you have anything to tell me, please

do. If not, I’ll hang up first. I still have things to do.”

“Don’t, don’t. I’ll talk.” Zane was afraid that she would actually hang up, so he quickly straightened up

and became serious.

Sonia clamped the phone between her ear and her shoulder. “Go ahead.”

“Two days ago, didn’t you say that you were going to the hospital to abort the baby? Have you gotten rid

of it?” Zane asked, sounding concerned.

Initially, he wanted to ask her in the morning, but he figured that she might be undergoing the operation

in the morning. so she might not be able to answer even if he called, which was why he held back till

now.

“Not yet. Did you call just to ask me this?” Sonia was a little amused.

Zane gave a light cough. “Yes. We’re friends, so I need to care about you.”

“Thank you.” Sonia said with a smile.

Zane chuckled joyfully. “You don’t have to thank me. It’s only right for me to do so. But, if you haven’t had

your operation yet, does that mean you’re not planning to abort it?”

“No. The hospital has operations planned for these two days, so my operation is

scheduled for two days later,” Sonia answered while handling the documents.

Zane came to a sudden understanding. “I see. I thought you didn’t want to get an abortion anymore.”

“Of course not. I’m a very resolute person, Sonia said

Zane’s lips moved, as if he was hiding something. He hesitated for several seconds before speaking.

“Does my friend know about your plan to get an abortion?”

Her hand holding the pen halted, but Sonia quickly recovered and said quietly. “I didn’t tell him. After all,

the child is in my belly. According to our country’s law, I have the right to get rid of it without his

knowledge.”

“I know, but he must be held responsible, right?” Zane frowned

Sonia turned a page of the document. “There’s no need for that. What happened that night was both of

our faults; it’s not his alone. So, I don’t need him to be responsible. That’s enough. Is there anything

else? If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up first. I’m still very busy.”

Sensing that she obviously didn’t want to say anything more, Zane had no choice but to end the call.

He set down the phone and scratched his head, irritation clear on his face.

What does she mean, both of their faults? He watched the surveillance footage from that night. Only

Sonia was drunk, Toby was completely sober.

The situation was as such, yet that incident still happened between Toby and Sonia. Obviously, Toby was

the only one in the wrong-Sonia was drunk, so she couldn’t possibly have done anything to Toby. Even if

she wanted to do something to Toby, he was a big man; couldn’t he push her away?