“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—”

will be staying over at my place,” she replied plainly as she

not be going over to Zane’s, but he did not show it

the car and stood at the driver’s side before

shrugged nonchalantly. “Drive

on her face when she heard this. Did he just ask me to drive safely?

gently at the

her reverie. “Oh, nothing. Drive safely

eyes glittered briefly with amusement as he

opened the door to the driver’s side. Then, she slid behind the wheel, thereafter pulling out of the

car depart from where

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

in recent times, she found herself being caught

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 more occasions than she cared to remember.

brows furrowed as she thought, What’s

this moment, Douglas wrapped his arms around the driver’s headrest and leaned close to Sonia. “Hey,

eyes and cast a brief glance

same spot with his eyes fixed in her direction. She pursed her

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

and the itch in her throat was soothed after a few dry coughs. Flustered, she was torn between crying and laughing as she retorted, “Aren’t you a little young to be saying stuff

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

tell all that just by one look.” Sonia beamed at the child and did not take his comment to

the suggestion that Toby had feelings for her was the biggest joke of the

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

truth. Truer words have never been spoken,” Sonia placated, humoring the kid as she

humoring, Douglas pouted even harder, which caused

shook his head and sighed ruefully. “Well, I guess it’s up to you to take

he looked. With his head hung low

phone rang

let out a

a tingling sensation creep underneath his ribcage, not to mention

his legs and cleared his throat

you didn’t,” she replied, having cleared her mind after

out a quiet breath. “Good to

her covers

the door of his car as he chortled and answered, “You know me well.

with his little limbs spread

laughed on the other end of the phone too. “The kid’s

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