Lost and Found: Return of My Mysterious Fiancee by KIKI

Chapter 935: Brandon’s Big Moment Finally Happened

Brandon couldn't believe it, his face filled with a look of hurt.

"Impossible. The way you looked at me yesterday-I could tell what you were thinking. If you don't want to marry me, I won't bring it up again. We'll stay like this, and I won't hope for more..." "I never said I didn't want to get married!"

The air froze.

Brandon grabbed her, holding her in place as he stared deeply into Angela's eyes. His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed nervously. "Angela, you... you're agreeing?"

Angela squirmed under the intensity of his gaze, her cheeks flushing red. "I've been thinking about it these past few days. You keep following me around, asking nonstop-how am I supposed to think straight?" "It's my fault, my fault. I was too impatient," Brandon admitted, taking all the blame. He hadn't given her the space to think things through.

Angela's heart softened, but a trace of hesitation lingered in her eyes. She bit her lip. "Brandon, do you really not care about who I am or that I'm... that man's daughter?"

Brandon's heart broke at her words.

His Angela was the purest, kindest person in the world. If he could, he would shield her from ever knowing the truth about her parentage. That man didn't deserve to share a blood tie with her. Looking at his beloved, he spoke with unwavering conviction, each word meant to dispel the insecurities hiding in her heart.

"Angela, you are you. You're the person I will never let go of in this lifetime. Don't let anyone else define you. You're part of the Brookes family, and the Brookes family will always be your home and your support." Angela's lips parted, and she croaked out a single word: "Brandon..."

Brandon's heart ached seeing her like this. He pulled her into his arms, unsure how to comfort her, growing frantic. "Angela, please don't cry. When you cry, I don't know what to do. If it'll help, you can hit me!" Angela burst out laughing. Rising on tiptoe so they were eye to eye, she reached out and gently touched his face. Her tone was soft yet commanding. "Brandon, I'm not crying. I'm happy." Brandon froze.

When had Angela ever been this forward with him?

Seeing his stunned expression, Angela's resolve strengthened. She leaned closer and asked, "Brandon, do you want to kiss me?"

of his neck. His mouth

too, and she closed

her tightly in his arms

a hand to stop him. "Wait. Let's make something clear first. I'll marry you,

already agreed-what was time compared to

they kiss

she opened them. "By the way, were you just sitting

blinked, confused, and quickly shook his head. "I'm fine. I was just thinking too much.

"Tina said you'd gone crazy, so I came to check

Brandon, "..."

his lovely niece couldn't

Angela suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, her tone carrying a hint of warning. "Brandon, when you kiss me, don't let

Grandpa Brookes sat at the head of the table, with Alina and Tina on either side

to his wife's connections, managed to grab a seat near the front, basking

the sight. When he looked up

coming home today isn't that big of a deal. If you don't close your mouth soon,

head with a disdainful snort. "I'm happy. Mind your own

to Angela, piling food onto her plate. "Angela, try this. And this. You're too skinny-you need to eat

bothered to argue

Brandon's good news is just around the corner. As his big brother, shouldn't you start preparing a proper gift? Don't embarrass yourself when the

glanced at Brandon and sneered. "Him? I'd bet the gift will rot

"Don't underestimate him. Brandon's different now-he's full of

with a laugh, "Exactly! After hearing what Brandon said to Angela earlier, even I was moved. Honestly, why not just hold the