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My photo gallery was full of him now, doing silly and cute things. Since Aki was so content with his new toy, I left him to it and started reading notes from classes I stored on my phone to kill time while I waited. Fifteen minutes later, Sean said, “Looks like he’s having fun.” I lifted my head. “Done already?” Sean chuckled. “Toby is very sweet, so it was easy to fix him up.” He showed me Toby’s two front paws, which were now neatly bandaged.

I explain. “Ooh a game of cloak and dagger?” He laughs. We leave and go to Toby’s business. “Hey doll.” “Brady this is Toby, or Private Dick as I call him. Toby this is my husband, Brady.“ I introduce. “Finally, I get to meet the legend.” Toby laughs. “What?” Brady asks. “The guy that won our Steph. Tamed her into marriage.” Toby laughs. “Toby quit pulling his leg! Brady over look him, he likes to be funny and a drama queen.” I explain.

A little brown-haired boy asks. I turn on my seat to face him. His caramel eyes met mine and nodded. “I’d love to. What is your name?” “Toby,” “Hi, Toby. My name's Cali, what should we play?” “Hide in seek,” He smiles, showing his two missing front teeth. I played with Toby until the sisters called him for lunch. He had asked me to promise to come back and play, which I agreed Annabella didn’t show up. I kinda knew she wouldn’t.

The two of them discovered a little tail and then circled around a few times before returning home. It was only after returning that I discovered the photo of Russell buying hiccup relief patches had once again become a hot topic. Of course, Toby was the one to take the blame again. Although the photos were quickly taken down, the situation still escalated. Toby immediately called Russell and said, "You're quite good at playing, want to buy a case?" Russell smirked, "You were temporarily unable to experience this kind of pleasure." Toby pressed his tongue against his molars and said, "Russell, I just realized you are really a jerk!"

He had seen them angry before, but this… this was something else. Alistair took a long drag before exhaling slowly, his expression unreadable. "We need information," he said, his voice clipped and cold. "On a man named Toby. He would be in his late twenties now. He used to live in an orphanage about ten years ago." Elijah’s brows furrowed. "Toby?" he echoed, sensing the underlying fury in their request. "Do you have a last name?" Elliot shook his head, leaning back in his chair. "No, but that’s why we have you," he said, his tone deadly calm. "Find him."

If I waste my food, they will too. I finish my food in silence while Luna and Ace joke around with their dad. Toby isn't a bad guy, but for some reason, he changes around other people, trying to impress them with this alpha male character. It's genuinely the most annoying thing about him. “So Archer, have you given it any thought? I'll make you even richer if you invest in my company,” Toby asks as Archer helps the kids put on their backpacks. I finally get up, showing an empty plate to Archer sarcastically, making him smile.

I said. Toby didn't hesitate. He toed off his shoes and peeled his socks off. His fingers fumbled with the button of his jeans, but he got them undone. He shimmied them down his legs, kicking them away. Then he pulled the gray shirt I’d given him over his head.

This seemingly random test showcased Toby’s unknown prowess! What a character! While Harvey was thinking of this, Toby had already taken off the sunglasses and handed it over to his wife, Lady Clarke. He then took out a towel and wiped his palm. His speech carried a small hint of Hong Kong and Taiwan accent. “Not bad! Not bad!” “You’re so composed!” “With such a sturdy mentality despite your youth, it’s no wonder you could make me suffer a huge loss last night.” “Now, it seems that I really deserve it.”

"Oh? It's interesting. Already, I didn't like his tone. "Don't begin," Darian cautioned. Innocently, Toby raised his hands. "I'm not going to start anything." then turned back to face me right away. "You really came from Taryn Reed, then?" I tensed up a little. "Yes." He gave a low whistle. "That man is a complete mess." I blinked. "Yes." Toby nodded as if we were in agreement about the weather. "I hope you get over that." I frowned. "Healing?" Darian looked at him.

"Of course, I wanted to know what's the meaning of the game you played yesterday." "What game? Oh, you mean Gabe" he casually sat on his armchair, "I'm sorry about that, you see, every time we have our sessions, you always talk about how you fear your friend pulling you into abnormal taste, I just wanted to try out, to know if you are attracted to other men or just him." "I'm not attracted to him!" "I know, you keep telling yourself that." "I'm serious, I'm not attracted to Oliver okay." "Mr. Boron, have you stop to ask yourself if this Oliver is seeing a therapist for your sake?"