Boss, Your Wife's Asking For A Divorce, Again

“I’m afraid you’re mistaken, President Fuller. These his-and-hers watches could never be meant for us because we aren’t a couple at all. You should take them back for Miss Gray and yourself.”

With that, Sonia took the box from the manager and closed it before she shoved it perfunctorily into Toby’s arms.

Toby’s expression stiffened as he was seized with the urge to throw the box out, but he eventually resisted the temptation to do so and tossed the box over to Tom instead.

After having caught the box, Tom briefly glanced at it. He noted the unhappy expression on Toby’s face while his own lips twitched in a show of helplessness. What am I supposed to do with this?

The manager, on the other hand, fixed his gaze on his shoes as regret washed over him. Had he known that the watches would only cause President Fuller to bicker with the young lady. he would not have taken the box out in the first place.

No one said a word as the tension in the room rose to nightmarish proportions. After what felt like a long moment, Toby broke the stifling silence and said, “Let’s go.”

Upon hearing this, Tom hurried forward to help Toby get on his feet.

Sonia reached out as well, making as if to help him, but as a sudden thought crossed her mind, she retracted her hand and let it fall to her side.

Toby did not miss the movement, which caused the air around him to grow cold. She could have helped me if she wanted to. Why did she change her mind halfway through?

The few of them exited the restaurant and arrived at the parking lot.

She opened the door to her car and ushered Douglas inside. Upon seeing this, Toby frowned and asked, “Are you going over to Zane’s place?”

Sonia closed the door to the backseat and answered curtly, “No.”

“But Douglas

“Douglas will be staying over at my place,” she replied plainly as she eyed the man steadily

Toby was somewhat relieved to hear that she would not be going over to Zane’s, but he did not show it and merely nodded to acknowledge her answer.

Sonia rounded the car and stood at the driver’s side before she courteously announced, “I’ll be making a move now, President Fuller.”

He shrugged nonchalantly “Drive safely”

Astonishment registered on her face when she heard this. Did he just ask me to drive safely? Is this the Toby I know?

“What’s wrong?” Toby asked gently at the sight of her distracted expression.

Sonia shook her head and snapped out of her reverie. “Oh, nothing. Drive safely as well, President Fuller.”

eyes glittered briefly with amusement as

to the driver’s side. Then, she slid behind the wheel,

Toby watched her car depart from where he stood in front of

the way he stared at her after she placed the gear in reverse to drive away. The anomaly of it was

felt this way and in recent times, she found

giving her anything more than monosyllabic answers. Now, she could barely count the times his gaze had lingered on her and he had spoken to her on

she thought, What’s going on in that

arms around the driver’s headrest and leaned close to Sonia. “Hey, Aunt

narrowed her eyes and cast a brief glance at the left

her lips as she was a little irked by his odd demeanor. What in the world is

something that nearly made her slam on the brake. “Mr. Toby likes you, Aunt Sonia,” the little boy

few dry coughs. Flustered, she was torn between crying and laughing as she retorted, “Aren’t you a little young to be saying stuff like this, buddy? Mr. Toby doesn’t like me since he

I saw the way he was looking at you. It’s the same way my

one look.” Sonia beamed at the child and did not take his comment to heart, dismissing it as a childish remark. He was only a little

for her was the biggest joke of

she didn’t believe a

the truth. Truer words have never been spoken,” Sonia

her skepticism and her humoring, Douglas pouted even harder, which

for the dejection to settle upon him. Much like a deflated balloon, he shook

glanced at him in the rearview mirror and kept herself from bursting into laughter at how dejected he looked. With his head hung low and a clear resignation in his posture, he

Sonia had only just woken up when her phone rang

let out a yawn. “Good

va

Wh

and sleepy voice, he felt a tingling sensation creep underneath his ribcage, not to mention an inexplicable, albeit familiar heat

cleared his throat awkwardly before asking, “Did I wake

cleared her mind after

quiet breath. “Good

Sonia tossed her covers aside and got out of bed. Then, she

he chortled and answered, “You know me well. I’m already downstairs. Where’s

asleep on the bed with his little limbs spread out. She couldn’t

other end of the phone

the door behind her. “Why don’t you come up for

a dazzling grin

me.”