“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—”

place,” she

somewhat relieved to hear that she would not be going over to Zane’s, but he did not show it and merely nodded

the driver’s side before she courteously announced,

shrugged nonchalantly. “Drive

this. Did he just ask me to drive safely? Is this the Toby

gently at the sight

of her reverie.

with amusement as

the driver’s side. Then, she slid behind the wheel, thereafter pulling out

where he stood in

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

way and in recent times, she found herself being caught off guard

than monosyllabic answers. Now, she could barely count the times his gaze had lingered on her and he had spoken to her on more occasions than she cared to remember. He even told her to

thought, What’s going

wrapped his arms around the driver’s headrest and leaned close to Sonia. “Hey, Aunt Sonia, Mr. Toby is still

her eyes and cast a brief glance at the

rooted to the same spot with his eyes fixed in her direction. She pursed her lips as she was a little irked by his odd demeanor. What in the world is he

nearly made her slam on the brake. “Mr. Toby likes you, Aunt Sonia,” the little boy commented as a

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

you, Aunt Sonia. I saw the way he was looking at you. It’s the same way my dad looks at my mom,”

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.

that Toby had feelings for her was the biggest

that she didn’t believe a word he said. With newfound insistence, he

Douglas. I know you’re telling the truth. Truer words have never been spoken,” Sonia placated, humoring the kid as she

her humoring, Douglas pouted even harder, which caused him to

to settle upon him. Much like a deflated balloon, he shook his head

bursting into laughter at how dejected he looked. With his head hung low and a clear resignation in his posture, he looked like a little old

just woken up when her phone rang with an

a

her soft and sleepy voice, he felt a tingling sensation creep underneath his ribcage, not to mention an

quickly crossed his legs and cleared his throat awkwardly before asking, “Did

she replied, having cleared her mind after a luxurious

let out a quiet breath. “Good

this hour to pick Douglas up?” Sonia tossed her covers aside and got out of bed. Then, she headed

leaned against the door of his car as he chortled and answered, “You know me well. I’m already

to the guest bedroom and saw that Douglas was still sound asleep on the bed with his little limbs spread out. She couldn’t help but sputter at the comical sight. Then, with a lowered voice, she added, “Apparently, he’s still

other end of the phone too.

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