This Time, I Will Get My Divorce, Mr

Chapter 539 Charles’ Feelings

“It just isn’t, okay?” Sonia let out a weary sigh and went on to say, “Look, a term of endearment like this should only be used if you and I are lovers, but we aren’t. We’re just friends, and calling me ‘baby’ is a little over-the-top.”

Charles laughed, but it was cold and devoid of his usual humor. “Oh, suddenly it’s ‘over-the-top? I’ve been calling you that for over a decade, and you’ve never said there was anything wrong with it until now. Did somebody talk to you about this and make you stop me from calling you that?”

Sonia’s eyes widened by a fraction, but that was enough to make Charles understand the truth behind this unexpected shift. He clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth, “So somebody does want me to stop calling you that. Let me guess—is it Toby?”

There was no answer from Sonia, but something flashed in her eyes that looked a lot like admission.

“I’m right, aren’t I?” Charles sneered in disgust. “Look at you being an obedient little girl and asking me to stop calling you a decade-long nickname just because he told you to.”

Guilt rose within her when she heard this, and she chewed on her lip as she tried to explain, “I’m sorry, Charles. Ill admit that Toby was the one who asked me to do this. He said to tell you that he wants you to stop calling me ‘baby’ because it’s inappropriate, but when I seriously considered it, I found myself agreeing with him. A nickname like that really is inappropriate between the both of us.”

Sonia hadn’t given much thought to this matter until Toby brought it up. After he had, it was as if something clicked in her. The nickname Charles had given her was far too intimate and flirtatious to be considered platonic.

However, Charles was less than understanding as a contemptuous smirk tugged on his lips. “No, this has nothing to do with whether the nickname was inappropriate or not. You’re just worried that if you let this continue, you’re going to make a certain someone very unhappy, and you don’t want that.”

Sonia stiffened. “W-What?”

and returned to the driver’s side of the car. He opened the door, then ducked to retrieve the key from the

face flashed in her mind and batted away the doubt that threatened to cloud her judgment, and she finally

drop to his stomach, and the

drawled, “Got it. I can see that you’ve made up your mind on this, and if that’s what you want, then I’m fine with it. From now on, I won’t call you

you mean? All we’re dropping is the nickname, but

person I’ve ever called ‘baby’, because doing that makes me feel like I have a special place in your heart, like I’m irreplaceable. Now that you’ve

he put the keys on the car’s hood and

the sight

or stop in his tracks as he marched toward the pavement, then raised an arm to

in place, Sonia watched the taxi speed away with indecipherable emotions rushing

and one of them that

into her palms, and she shook her head to clear her thoughts as

platonic one all along and that he actually had

all that, then Sonia would have been

wanted to call me ‘baby’ and why he reacted the way he did when I

wouldn’t have reacted quite so dramatically when she asked him to stop calling her ‘baby’. He might be wounded, but not

under her breath ruefully, staring in

sad at the sour turn their relationship had taken and how they would no longer be

it if she had never discovered Charles’ hidden romantic feelings for her, but right now, she was sure she had done the right thing. If she had allowed the nickname to go on between them, then Charles’ feelings for her would only grow

never love him back, and whatever sentiments he had for her could

had as good as clarified her feelings toward him. Her stance in the matter was clear: she saw him as just a friend and nothing more. Perhaps all this had happened soon enough to keep him from falling even more for her,

this, Sonia sighed ruefully and walked up to the car. She picked up the keys Charles had left on the hood

the Fuller Residence after Sonia had left his office, and he had only just gotten down from the car when

Tom to stop pushing the wheelchair,

escorted Miss Reed safely back to Bayside Residence,” the man on