The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 30

At the most hyped-up local bar Brandon was chilling in a corner, nursing a drink, and zoning out as he stared into his glass

Don picked the joint himself saying it was a rare chance to get Brandon out for a drink, so obviously, he couldn’t let Brandon down. But after searching high and low, and being a barfly himself who’s not into clubbing, Don was clueless about where to head Finally, he found this place online, boasting to be a hotspot for both local and international travelers.

Only when they got there did Don realize it was a hunting ground for flirts

The thumping music in the dance area was blasting his eardrums, and the flashing lights were a pain in the eyes, not to mention the wild dancing scene

Don had some regrets, but Brandon seemed unfazed.

As soon as he hit the bar, he found a comer, ordered a random bottle of booze, and started sipping away casually, not bothering to check out his surroundings. He was drinking at his own pace, as usual, taking his time, looking all classy and highbrow

Don couldn’t figure out what was going on in Brandon’s head

If you’d say he was having mantal issues, he didn’t look like the typical down-and-out divorced dude. He still had his poise, and his emotions didn’t seem all over the place

But if you’d think everything’s peachy, there was something off about Brandon, a slight deviation from the cool and collected guy Dan knew, like his mind was somewhere else.

Don couldn’t help but scoot closer to Brandon and almost had to shout over the booming music, “Brandon, spill the beans, man You and your wife hitting a rough patch?

But even without the music, Brandon wasn’t giving him the time of day, let alone now

He took a leisurely sip, looked at Don, and asked, “How long you planning to hang around here?”

“Not sure yet” Don shouted back, Depends on how the job hunting goes. We’re hoping to find some long-term stable partnerships, so might take a while.”

Then he asked, “What about you?”

Brandon replied, “We’ll see.

Don raised an eyebrow. “You too? I thought your life was all plans and schedules, knowing exactly what to do at every moment, never missing a beat”

Brandon said, “Life throws you curveballs sometimes

“Like what?”

girl approaching them with a

“Now.”

about to drape her arm over his shoulder, Brandon sidestepped, and her arm landed on Don

already off, not

Don hurried after him.

had to cross the

guys and gals were jumping

push through the crowd to catch up with Brandon, but every time he got close, the

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up:

either didn’t hear or

bumping into a girl’s shoulder. “What the hell?” came a sharp scolding, and Brandon, who was

also looked back and when he recognized the girl’s face, he blurted out.

he had just

react to “Yolanda, giving him a puzzled look. “What Yolanda? Can’t you come on to someone without being so

at Brandon, suddenly feeling like he got where Brandon was coming from. But seeing Brandon’s gaze on the girl’s raised wrist and the bracelet, he paused for a moment, then

was cool

lot like a friend of mine. Mind if I get

he pulled out his business card, “I’m Don, the

connecting?

girl looked him over skeptically, then slowly took his card, glanced at it, and pulled out her phone, “Sure,

didn’t step in, just turned around and

didn’t head straight for the

back to the hotel, but also had no idea where else to

at night, with few passers-by except

gaze lingered on a playful young couple walking past, then emotionlessly shifted away, looking

street

blocked out the bar’s loud

scene or wasting time walking or window-shopping, but for him,

kill time.

her phone, kept intertwining in his mind, but they

reached it, he pulled out his keys to unlock it, swung the door open, and hopped in. His hand on the steering wheel made a swift turn, and the black Cayenne smoothly slid out of the