The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

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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

her earlier was now seated in the front row and waved cheerfully at Don when he walked in through the

a smile and

the stage. If this Yolanda was the one Brandon was searching for, were Don and Brandon old

these guesses that she couldn’t focus on the seminar and didn’t

where he picked up the stack of resumes that wasn’t exactly thin and started flipping

just left the multimedia classroom too; the back door was closed, so she had to take the long way around to the front. To her surprise, she bumped into Don, who was

gave an awkward

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

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

back. “Family first, don’t

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

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 projects, some of which were

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in surprise, not

Sophia’s portfolio attached to her resume and then turned to the girl collecting

up at the resume and nodded without hesitation, “Yeah, but she just left. The girl who just said hi to you.” It wasn’t that she had a super memory. It was just that Sophia’s resume was so minimalist compared to the flashy ones. around it. The resume was just a simple

glanced at Sophia’s retreating figure, somewhat surprised, and

you to it for a sec, call me if you need anything,” he said in a rush, taking Sophia’s portfolio with him

after her.

“Ms. Yearwood.”

the hall of the teaching building, she heard Don’s voice behind her, slightly out of breath, as if he had

puzzled, to see Don approaching her

“What’s up?” she asked.

catching his breath while patting his chest,

it as hers, and nodded, “Yeah, what

Yearwood, I’m really into your design work. Would you