Chapter 33

Sophia was taken aback by Brandon’s response.

He never gave an answer if he wasn’t sure.

“There’s always a chance, right?” Sophia puzzled, “People don’t just randomly link one person to another without

reason.”

Brandon glanced at her. “Gut feeling.”

“But, we’ve known each other for more than a day, right?” she said, still not getting his sudden hunch.

Brandon pursed his lips slightly, seeming reluctant to answer that question.

The Brandon she knew was always decisive, even when it came to divorce, he only pondered for a few seconds before nodding firmly. Even when bringing up Yolanda, he remained silent for a while before telling her the whole story. She couldn’t

the confusion in her eyes, but he didn’t want her to probe into this, didn’t want her to know that from the very first moment he saw her years ago, he had already associated her

he stood up, “You haven’t given me your answer

height

him. “I think you’re changing the

one beating around the

left speechless, squinting at him suspiciously, “You’re playing the blame game here. Getting a late-night visit asking if I’m someone else, I

frowned. Evidence and

this? Normal people would just deny being someone else straight away unless they’re unsure

Sophia’s

probing and sharp, as if he could see

of embarrassment. This stemmed from the insatiable greed with which Laura and her brother had treated her like a cash cow, constantly demanding from Brandon and his family. She wasn’t Laura’s biological child, but to the Crawley family and even to Brandon’s eyes, she was indulging her unrelated family in limitless demands, a realization that made her

be? If I wasn’t their own daughter, could my mom ask you for things

frowned and didn’t respond, although logically it made

at him, softening her voice. “Brandon, I can’t be Yolanda. Don’t see me as her, or as anyone else. I’m just me. You said before, Yolanda is a few years younger than me, so she couldn’t possibly be in

she accidentally looked back and locked eyes with him, his thoughtful gaze, and the subtle care and protection he had for her that year. Sophia suddenly felt like she understood something, she looked up at him. “Back in school, you didn’t happen to see me

he first met her. She was always calme and low-key, not showy, but sharp-witted

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