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Chapter 903 Sonia’s Reassurance

After Sonia’s explanation, Toby widened his eyes before turning around abruptly. Though his eyes were still red from anger, his pupils were trembling. He was agitated and elated over what Sonia had said.

Toby thought that Sonia was lamenting on why he wouldn’t continue being Connor’s substitute, and on why he wouldn’t turn back into that gentle Toby Fuller. He felt a surge of anger rising and wanted to question her if she really liked his past self to the extent of asking him to be just a stand-in.

If his mother had raised him purely without basing it on her own preference, and Sonia chose to like the past him, at most, he would be slightly upset, but would not be angry about it. The reason being, that would still be the real him.

However, his past self was molded in the shape of Connor. How could Toby accept this should Sonia prefer his past self over the present him? It would be as if she had never loved him and had only ever loved the illusion of his character.

Fortunately, her words after that completely quelled his anger.

It turned out that Sonia loved not the illusion of his character, but his true self—who he really was on the inside. Why else would Sonia say that she was glad that Toby did not return to how he was before?

That was because Sonia knew Toby was not just a substitute for Connor. He was Toby Fuller; he was his own person. He should have had his own personality that was untainted by another person.

And so, Sonia congratulated him on turning back into who he was meant to be.

After Sonia congratulated him, Toby couldn’t hold back his elation and agitation any longer. He took swift steps toward Sonia and tightly embraced her in his arms. With how tight his embrace was, it was as if he wanted to merge with her into becoming one person.

“Sonia… Sonia… Sonia!” Toby leaned his head on her shoulder and continued crying out her name. Each cry of his was filled with heavy emotions. It was just as heavy as the tone of his voice.

Looking at the man, Sonia knew the reason for the man’s agitation.

It was because of what she said.

She clearly knew the influence her words would have on him.

substitute that was fostered by his mother, he would subconsciously question his own existence, questioning whether

yet denied from being his own person. To not be able to be his true self but just somebody else’s stand-in. Thus, a sense of disgust was born inside of the man.

words were an acknowledgment of his existence. She was telling him that there was a meaning for

was his own person. He was Toby

by her words and rushed to embrace

enough now.” Sonia smiled while patting Toby’s back before she softly said, “You should let go of me

her from his embrace as he continued to hold her in his arms. At this moment, he couldn’t do so. It was only by

being reluctant to break their embrace. The gap between a usually independent, distant man and a man who was clinging onto her like a child now was indeed amusing to

I should just let it be if

to allow the man to continue hugging her, she continued patting his back and comforted him. “Don’t worry. No matter what happens, you’ll have me by your side. Not only me, but Grandma, Jean, and even Tyler are by your side as well. We all know that you

her aversion for Jean and mention Jean’s name in order to comfort the

at Sonia’s neck. He only muffled a sound as an indication that he was listening and would take her words into mind. And so, Sonia did not say anything more, and the two of them stayed silent

was only when Sonia’s phone rang did Toby

out her phone and smiled when she saw the caller ID. “It’s Mrs. Lane. She’s probably calling to ask what you like to eat so that she can

his emotions became

and somewhat comforted him, he still needed to think about certain

nodded in agreement. However, she believed that he would take no time at all in the study after the encouragement she gave. That was why she

call you when it’s time for lunch,” Sonia said while looking

nod, Toby turned around and

watching Toby intently, the ringing had stopped

the door and closed his eyes slightly as he pinched the bridge of his nose. He wore an

him, and that her love for him was pure and untainted by

it was not just a simple mother’s love. At the very least, he would never be able