The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Sophia Yearwood made her way to Brandon Crawley’s office, guided by his secretary.

Two years into their marriage, this was her first time stepping foot in his company.

“Mr. Crawley is still in a meeting. Please take a seat for a moment.”

The secretary offered a warm cup of coffee with a thoughtful explanation.

“Thanks.” Sophia took the coffee politely and settled herself on the sofa, scanning the spick-and-span reception room with its minimalist gray and white decor-totally Brandon’s style

The secretary sneakily sized up Sophia too. She looked young, her wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, and bangs naturally framing her face, giving off a fresh and soft vibe. She wasn’t much of a talker.

The secretary was still reeling from the fact that the lady in front of her was Brandon’s wife.

More shocking was the idea that Brandon, who always kept his cool and stayed away from the ladies, was actually hitched.

She couldn’t picture Brandon being all lovey-dovey with a woman.

The noisy chatter from outside snapped her out of her thoughts.

The meeting might be over, the secretary said quickly, “Sit tight, I’ll go check.”

Sophia instinctively glanced towards the door.

A tall person appeared, his head slightly tilted, deep in conversation with someone next to him. The sharp profile cut through the light and shadow, his expression serious and intense.

The person next to him…

Sophia froze when she caught sight of the girl’s beaming smile and stood up without thinking.

Brandon looked up and saw her standing in front of the sofa, hesitating for a moment before frowning.

“What are you doing here?”

The girl discussing plans with him looked up at the sound of his voice and was visibly taken aback to see Sophia.

Sophia flashed a polite smile at her before turning to Brandon and handing him the file she was holding. “Your,” she started to say “Your mom,” but switched to “Mom asked me to bring this over to you.”

Brandon’s mom wasn’t thrilled about her lazing around the house, and since Sophia didn’t fancy hanging around his mom either, she took the chance to drop it off.

Brandon took the file. “Have you eaten?”

Sophia shook her head “Not yet.”

Brandon closed the file and turned to his entourage. “We’ll continue the meeting this afternoon. Everyone go have lunch.”

The girl by his side seemed to want to say something but bit her tongue, nodded obediently, and then led the curious crowd away, all of them sneaking glances at Sophia.

Brandon took Sophia down to the company’s cafeteria for lunch.

While waiting for their food, Brandon was still glued to his laptop, fingers flying over the keyboard, his usual cold focus on display.

Sophia propped her cheek with one hand, quietly watching him.

He was good looking, with sharp features and a stern brow, his noble nose casting a shadow as he looked down, radiating a cool authority.

He always looked this unflappable and aloof, even in their most intimate moments.

She had secretly crushed on him for eight years, from sixteen to twenty-four, but now, she didn’t want him anymore.

bag resting on her thigh was the freshly drafted divorce

the papers as

speaking, Brandon hadn’t done anything wrong. He

maybe not loving her

you looking at?” His deep voice

shifted her gaze

busy and fixated

watching Brandon work

he didn’t get a response, his gaze landing on

Sophia smiled. “Nothing.”

“When did Hannah start

been standing next to him. Sophia had shared a class with them for a year. She was a transfer student, while Brandon and Hannah had been classmates since their first year of high school, both the class’s heartthrobs and top students, always the go-to for school events. Rumors had swirled about them being into

arrived, Brandon and Hannah were the center of attention, and she was the new kid.

start of the year, Brandon’s attention had already returned to his computer, “I don’t really remember. She got in through

nodded and didn’t

what followed was a quiet, drawn-out

who liked their peace, it wasn’t a big

to a couple at the next table, playfully feeding each

felt a

something

eyes

a well-wound clock, precise

schedule down to a science, knowing exactly what

a man wasn’t

Neither was she.

Brandon

his eyes with a smile and a

notification drew Brandon’s attention

“Go ahead with your work. We can

“Alright.”

was an hour later

any plans later he asked

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realizing he was asking her, and

thinking of checking out the bookstore, not heading

Kent take you there. Don’t stay out too

someone Sophia had

She nodded. “Okay.”

ended blandly, just like their two years

from the

the whole nine yards. Can’t make a dime, but you are so extravagant! Neither being considerate nor being lucky to get pregnant. You are not a princess but sure have

voice was pleasant to the ear, with a hint of

to catch the subtext in her words and gave a casual hello before heading back

the freedom she had before getting hitched even more Back then, she only had to fend for herself,

Patricia had never been

why. After all, she and Brandon were from

just a twist of fate that they ended

married him, she had no clue about his illustrious status. She thought he was just like

never would have agreed to marry Brandon. It was a

for the future, which made putting up

for her future, she

the house in a huff,

mood to cook and just ordered some

company was still expanding; long hours were the

grown accustomed

the night, around eleven, Brandon finally got home, while

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