“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—”

be staying over at my place,” she replied plainly

she would not be going over to Zane’s,

stood at the driver’s side before she courteously announced, “I’ll be

nonchalantly. “Drive

her face when she heard this. Did he just

wrong?” Toby asked gently at the sight of

out of her reverie. “Oh, nothing.

briefly with amusement as

gave him one last look before she opened the door to the driver’s side. Then, she slid behind the wheel, thereafter pulling out of the parking

where

after she placed the gear in reverse to drive away.

not the first time she had felt this way and in recent times,

nor would he bother giving her anything more than monosyllabic answers. Now, she could barely count the times his gaze had lingered on her and he had spoken to

as she thought, What’s going on in that head

driver’s headrest and leaned close to Sonia. “Hey, Aunt Sonia,

and cast a brief glance at

spot with his eyes fixed in her direction. She pursed her lips as she was a little irked

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

choked, and the itch in her throat was soothed after a few dry coughs. Flustered, she was torn between crying and laughing as

saw the way he was looking at you. It’s the same way my dad looks at my

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 anyone’s eyes at his

for her

she didn’t believe a word he said. With newfound insistence, he declared, “I’m telling the truth, Aunt

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

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

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

he looked. With his head hung

Sonia had only just woken up when her phone rang with an incoming call from

let out a yawn. “Good

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

legs and cleared his throat awkwardly

having cleared

quiet breath. “Good to

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

he chortled and

bed with his little limbs spread out. She couldn’t help but

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