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.

pouch, silently prompting me

within, along with a red card and a certificate of sorts. I realized the certificate was Brandon's Certificate of Honorable

around his gesture. "Why

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

proof that my blood runs red and my heart beats true. The two

read about such gestures in novels where the male lead proved his loyalty to his love. interest by handing over his entire fortune. I couldn't believe Brandon was pulling the same stunt, though he not only handed me his fortune but his belief system,

and felt my nose prickle. "Brandon, why are

me feel like he

to the donor card

much to me, I would never have broken up with

not take back the cards. There was color on his cheeks as he confessed, "I don't think there's enough

froze, then broke into a small laugh. "Oh, are

clasped my hands tightly.

all 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?"

"Mae..."

bout of laughter. "I thought you might have some kind of plot armor

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