Chapter 307

I reminded Brandon, "We're in an airport boarding hall, and there's a crowd here, including kids."

Brandon hummed in response. "I know."

I blushed. "And you still want to-"

"Yes," he answered without hesitation.

Upon hearing his unwavering response, I could only assume he had seen Chris across the hall and chalk his

stubbornness up as an act of jealousy. Perhaps he insisted on kissing me so he could tell Chris to back off.

At the thought of this, I closed my eyes, my blood pulsing in my ears as I waited for Brandon to kiss me in this crowded boarding hall.

However, I did not get the kiss I was expecting and instead ended up with a weight in my hands. I opened my eyes and looked down to see a small pouch in my hand.

"What is this?" I asked, blinking in surprise.

at the pouch, silently prompting me

certificate of sorts. I realized

head around his gesture. "Why are

and explained, "This is proof that I have been tried, tested, and forged in

for this donor card, it's proof that my blood runs red and my heart beats true. The

by handing over his entire fortune. I couldn't believe Brandon was pulling the same stunt, though he

donor card and felt my nose

elaborated. For some reason, the way he said this made me feel like he knew about the couple's insurance Chris and Lhad owne However, that didn't matter.

the donor card and the certificate.

money meant that much to me, I would never

cards. There was color on his cheeks as he confessed, "I don't

into a small laugh.

my hands

caring that I was being too loud. My amusement left Brandon perplexed, and he demanded, "What are you laughing at? Is my destitution so endearing that you'd laugh about it?" I laughed

"Mae..."

through the last bout of laughter. "I thought you might have some kind of plot armor at

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