The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 39

Sophia heard a girl’s voice griping from behind her, “What’s this Yolanda stuff all about? You’re acting like you don’t know me. My name is Marian Barlow, Marian, OK?”

Sophia didn’t know if she was just being oversensitive to the name “Yolanda’ and mistakenly thought it was about her, or if it was really just a coincidence. She couldn’t help but turn her head to sneak a peek at the girl, then at Don, both

strangers.

She shook her head with a chuckle, scolding herself for being too touchy, and then headed to the other side of the

exhibition area.

The seminar was about to kick off, and everyone had already snagged their seats early.

Sophia checked the time on her phone, there was still a while to go, so she walked into the multimedia classroom.

At the entrance, staff were collecting resumes and portfolios. Sophia had brought hers along, too, but hesitated for a moment when she thought of the “Yolanda incident from earlier.

The girl collecting resumes shot a puzzled look at the resume in her hand, then at her, “Hello?”

She said it with a meaningful glance at the resume and portfolio Sophia was holding.

Sophia hesitated, then handed it over. Thanks.”

The girl smiled, “No worries.”

Sophia returned the smile and took a seat in the back row of the classroom.

head or not, Sophia was a bit out

had bumped into her earlier was now seated in the front row and waved

responded with a smile and then stepped up

and Brandon old pals? Or was it just a coincidence that they both had some connection to Yolanda, but no

focus on the seminar and didn’t feel like sticking around. Seizing the chance

the entrance, where he picked up the stack of resumes that wasn’t exactly

was closed, so she had to take the long way around to the

awkward smile as a

as the girl who had nearly been hit earlier, asked with

a smile. I just have something going on at home and

smiled back. “Family first,

a smile as a response, not lingering on small talk, and after saying

portfolios, focusing more on the portfolios. He wasn’t paying much attention to the resumes until he stumbled upon a new ancient-style design portfolio. The clever fusion of classical window patterns and garden elements with modern materials caught his attention. He pulled out that portfolio along with the resume, and the name “Sophia’ caught his eye. Her work experience section was pretty bare with no full-time gigs, but her personal achievements listed quite a few

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his eyebrows in surprise, not expecting to uncover

Sophia’s portfolio attached to her resume and then turned to

was so minimalist compared to the flashy ones. around it. The resume was just a simple sheet of A4 paper, so plain it made her do a double-take at Sophia, who was a stunner with a unique presence – a rare blend of innocence and grace, bookish yet gentle and demure. She remembered her in a heartbeat, which made it easy

and somehow felt that

it for a sec, call me if you need anything,” he said in a

after her.

“Ms. Yearwood.”

the teaching building, she heard Don’s voice behind her, slightly out

see Don approaching her

“What’s up?” she asked.

his breath while patting his chest, and handed her the

at it, recognized it as hers, and nodded, “Yeah, what

catching his breath, said, “Ms. Yearwood, I’m really into your design