Chapter 51

Kent just didn’t get it. Why the heck did they need to dig into Sophia’s childhood past? Couldn’t they just straight-up ask her if something was up?

He recalled that although Brandon and Sophia had split, they weren’t exactly at each other’s throats.

Brandon wasn’t in the mood to spill the beans. “Just do it,” was all he said.

Kent asked, “Can I just hit up Ms. Yearwood directly?”

To him, it seemed like the no-brainer way to go. But Brandon gave him a glance that said, “Do I look like I’m all mouth and no trousers?”

Kent clammed up. Brandon sure had that ‘button your lip’ vibe going on.

Brandon could see right through him. “What’s with the face?”

Kent straightened up, “Nothing.”

Then, pounding his chest for emphasis, he promised, “I’ll get to the bottom of it, for sure.”

But his curiosity got the better of him again, “Mr. Crawley, can I ask why we’re digging into this?”

He blurted it out but worried about setting Brandon off, quickly adding. “It’ll help me zero in on what I need to find out.”

“You don’t need to zero in on anything,” Brandon shot him down. “Just suss out her relationship with her family, check if she’s the real deal Yearwood kid, any special stuff from when she was a nipper.”

“Huh?” Kent was baffled again, his curiosity rearing its head, “But why?”

As soon as he looked up, he was met with Brandon’s icy stare and promptly zipped his lips.

get on it right away,” he managed to say

an update by tomorrow.”

dropping that, Brandon ended the call, and the peace returned to

his thoughts drifted to the surprised

as if she recognized the thing, but when they later talked, she denied it. Yet, her denial was tinged with an unfamiliar confusion that perhaps she herself couldn’t fathom.

palm was idly spinning as his

be Yolanda Frost, and

detail, any slight resemblance between them would send his

know why he was so fixated on seeing them as one, even though Sophia had clearly stated she wasn’t Yolanda. But Brandon knew deep down, he couldn’t bear the thought

had been with him through the darkest and loneliest times of his life. Her presence back then was too

could Sophia not be

could she

in his hand stilled, and Brandon abruptly stood up to

the dead of night back home, and

further; it wasn’t urgent enough to wake Martin. But while reason was one thing, the clamor in his

long wait, the call was finally

this?” The voice was terse and groggy with sleep, but the underlying manners prevented

tone

receded as he sat up, “What’s up, calling at this

“I’m in Wye City. Ran into a girl a few days

fully awake, “Where did you see her? Where is she

“The

contact info?”

“But ! stumbled upon her work badge. She seems to be a student at the School

come by tomorrow,” Brandon suggested.

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