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—”
my place,” she replied plainly
going over to Zane’s, but he did not show it and merely nodded to acknowledge her
rounded the car and stood at the driver’s side before she courteously announced, “I’ll be making
nonchalantly. “Drive
registered on her face when she heard this. Did he just ask me to drive
at
head and snapped out of her reverie. “Oh, nothing. Drive safely as well,
briefly with amusement
the driver’s side. Then, she slid behind the wheel, thereafter pulling out
her car depart from where he stood in front of
the gear in
this way and in recent times, she found herself being caught off guard
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
as she thought, What’s
headrest and leaned close to Sonia. “Hey, Aunt
eyes and cast a brief glance at
still rooted to the same spot with his eyes fixed in her direction. She pursed her
that nearly made her slam on the brake. “Mr. Toby likes you, Aunt Sonia,” the little boy
throat was soothed after a few dry coughs. Flustered, she was torn between crying and laughing as she retorted, “Aren’t you
Aunt Sonia. I saw the way he was looking at you. It’s the same way my dad looks at my mom,”
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
the suggestion that Toby had feelings for her was the
irritably when he saw that she didn’t believe a word he said. With newfound insistence, he declared, “I’m telling the
you’re telling the truth. Truer words have never been spoken,” Sonia placated, humoring the kid as
skepticism and her humoring, Douglas pouted even harder, which caused
take long for the dejection to settle upon him. Much like a deflated balloon, he shook his head and sighed ruefully. “Well, I guess it’s
and kept herself from 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 man. The kid’s an
…
next day, Sonia had only just woken up when her phone rang
a yawn. “Good
sensation creep underneath his
quickly crossed his legs and cleared his throat awkwardly
replied, having cleared
out a quiet
call me at this hour to pick Douglas up?” Sonia tossed her covers aside and got
door of his car as he chortled and answered, “You
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.
laughed on the other end of the
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