The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 61

Sophia was totally drawn in by the intense focus and softness in his eyes. Her gaze just naturally landed on him, full of confusion and cluelessness.

She had no clue what was up with Brandon.

This was a side of Brandon she’d never seen before, and that look in his eyes, so full of pity and pain, was something she’d hardly ever noticed.

Passersby kept sneaking peeks at them, whispering among themselves with a curiosity they couldn’t quite hide.

Both of them were quite the eye-catchers on their own Brandon with his tall, straight figure and a cool, aloof vibe that screamed nobility, and Sophia with her delicate, well-proportioned frame and a gentle, peaceful demeanor, with a touch of bookish clarity. Standing there, quietly locking eyes through the crowd, they were a sight for sore eyes, like a painting come to life.

Some nosy folks couldn’t help but sneak their phones out, itching to snap a secret photo.

Sophia shot a casual glance their way, making the sneaky photographer sheepishly lower their phone.

She turned her attention back to Brandon.

“Hey.” She hesitated a bit, “What’s going on?”

Brandon’s eyes remained calmly fixed on hers, but he didn’t say a word.

Sophia’s eyes clouded with confusion, and just as she was about to speak again, Brandon’s voice came softly through the crowd, “Sophia, did you ever take photos when you were little?”

His sudden leap in topic left her already muddled brain struggling to keep up.

She hesitated, then shook her head with a puzzled look. “No, I never really had photos taken when I was a kid.”

“Not even one picture from when you were little?”

Sophia thought for a moment, then hesitantly shook her head again. “Nope.”

Still confused, she looked at him. “Why are you asking about this?”

Brandon shook his head. “No reason.”

He walked towards her, standing in front of her, looking down with that same pained and tender gaze.

Sophia couldn’t help but look up at him in bewilderment. Brandon was tall, and right there in front of her, she had to tilt her head back, eyes full of confusion.

eyes widened slightly, he suddenly reached

tentatively, not daring to struggle, sensing that

cradling the back of her

board, her eyes widening in

neatly at her sides, not daring to

asked, concerned, her body rigid, not daring to make a

fine.” His voice was a low, slightly hoarse whisper near her ear, and as the words fell, he hugged her a

of careful relief, as well as that pity and tenderness she

was full of confusion, her hands twitched, wanting to lift up, but afraid of upsetting him, she softened her voice, “Did something happen to you?”

she admitted honestly, her fingers carefully tugging at his clothes,

the moment.

paused, “felt like

Sophia didn’t

ay anything.

her go, looking at her with an embarrassed smile.

tugged at her lip, “It’s like you’re possessed

Brandon she knew was never one to sweet talk or comfort

and logic, cool and rational to the

his mouth, forcing

fingers run through her hair in front of her forehead, slowly and carefully straightening it out, then asked softly, “Got any

head. “Nope, that’s

head

slightly widened

sat in the passenger seat, sitting up straight

from relaxing like she usually

Brandon felt like he’d been possessed.

noticed her unease too.

resting on her thighs, nothing like her usual

him of her back in their senior year of high school,

the serenity of an older girl but also the pure simplicity of that age, much like

had changed over the years to match his pace, or perhaps he had influenced her. Sophia had become much more composed, always as unflappable as

deeply, freeing one hand to reach behind her shoulder and gently ruffle her hair, a gesture

the touch, her spine stiffening a bit, her eyes widening slightly, though