This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr
Chapter 202
“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—”
staying over at my place,” she replied plainly as she eyed
she would not be going over to Zane’s, but he did not show it and
and stood at the driver’s side before she courteously announced, “I’ll be making a move
nonchalantly.
Did he just ask me to
at the sight
her head and snapped out of her reverie. “Oh, nothing. Drive safely as
amusement as
one last look before she opened the door to the driver’s side. Then, she slid behind the wheel, thereafter pulling out
where he
the gear in reverse to drive away. The anomaly of it was enough to
was not the first time she had felt this way and in recent times, she found herself being caught off guard by his
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
brows furrowed as she thought, What’s going
and leaned
narrowed her eyes and cast a brief glance at the
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
coughs. Flustered, she was torn between crying and laughing as she retorted, “Aren’t you a little young
likes you, Aunt Sonia. I saw the way he was looking at you. It’s the same way my
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 anyone’s eyes at his
suggestion that Toby had feelings for her was the
huffed irritably when he saw that she didn’t believe a word he said. With newfound
have never been spoken,” Sonia placated, humoring the kid
even harder, which caused
the dejection to settle upon him. Much like a deflated balloon, he shook his head and sighed ruefully. “Well, I guess it’s up to you to
his head hung low and a clear resignation in his posture, he looked like a little old man. The kid’s
…
just woken up when her phone rang with an incoming call from Zane. “Good morning, Sonia,” he
let out a
hearing her soft and sleepy voice, he felt a tingling sensation creep underneath his ribcage, not to mention
quickly crossed his legs and cleared his throat awkwardly before
she replied, having cleared
let out a quiet
tossed her covers aside and got out
the door of his car as he chortled and answered, “You know me well. I’m already downstairs.
his little limbs spread out. She couldn’t help but sputter at the comical
other end of the phone too.
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