“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.”
amusement
to the driver’s side. Then,
watched her car depart from where he stood in
and in recent times,
could barely count the times his gaze had lingered on her and he had spoken
she thought, What’s going on in that
the driver’s headrest and leaned close to Sonia. “Hey,
and cast a brief glance at the left
eyes fixed in her direction. She pursed her lips
her slam on the brake. “Mr. Toby likes you, Aunt Sonia,” the
as she retorted, “Aren’t you a little young
I can tell he really likes you, Aunt Sonia. I saw the way he was looking at you. It’s the same way my dad looks at my mom,” he argued, blinking
brilliant if you can tell all that just by 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 boy, after all. He couldn’t possibly decipher the
Toby had feelings for
huffed irritably when he saw that she didn’t believe a word he said.
have never been spoken,” Sonia placated, humoring the kid
even harder, which
for the dejection to settle upon him. Much like a deflated balloon, he shook his head and
he looked. With his head hung low and a clear resignation in his posture, he looked like a
up when her phone rang
out a
va
Wh
sensation creep underneath his ribcage, not to mention
his legs and cleared his throat awkwardly before asking, “Did I wake
she replied, having cleared
out a quiet breath. “Good
this hour to pick Douglas up?” Sonia tossed her covers aside and got out
leaned against the door of his car as he chortled and answered, “You know me well. I’m already downstairs. Where’s
with his little limbs spread out. She couldn’t help but sputter at the
the phone
closed the door behind her. “Why don’t you come up for a
that she finally did, he broke into a dazzling grin as he eagerly agreed. “Very
me.”
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