“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—”

my place,” she replied plainly

to hear that she would not be going over to Zane’s, but he did

before she courteously announced, “I’ll be making a

shrugged nonchalantly. “Drive

face when she heard this. Did he just ask me to drive safely? Is this the Toby I

gently at

her reverie. “Oh, nothing. Drive safely as

amusement as he hummed in

look before she opened the door to the driver’s side. Then, she slid behind the wheel,

where he stood in front

her after she placed the gear in reverse to drive away. The anomaly

felt this way and in recent times,

barely count the times his gaze had lingered on her and he had spoken to her on more

furrowed as she thought, What’s going on in

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

eyes and cast a brief glance at the left

in her direction. She pursed her lips as she was

brake. “Mr. Toby likes you, Aunt

dry coughs. Flustered, she was torn between crying and laughing as she

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,

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 look in

for her was the

Douglas pouted and huffed irritably when he saw that she didn’t believe a word he said.

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

by her skepticism and her humoring, Douglas pouted even harder, which caused him

him. Much like a deflated balloon, he shook his head and sighed ruefully. “Well, I guess it’s up

looked. With his head hung low and a clear resignation in his posture, he looked like a little

phone rang with an incoming call from Zane. “Good morning,

a yawn.

hearing 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

having cleared her

a quiet breath. “Good to

her covers aside and got out

of his car as he chortled and answered,

that Douglas was still sound asleep on the bed with his little limbs spread out. She

of the phone too. “The kid’s a heavy

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