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.

just quietly looked at her, and then, as her eyes

asked tentatively, not daring to struggle, sensing that something was

her tighter, one hand gently circling her waist and back, the other cradling the back of her head, pressing her close to his chest in a hug that was both

stiff as a board, her eyes widening

her sides, not

concerned, her body rigid,

low, slightly hoarse whisper near her ear, and as the words

sense of careful relief, as well as

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

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

the moment.

suddenly” Brandon paused, “felt like hugging

Sophia didn’t

ay anything.

at her with an embarrassed smile.

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

wasn’t like Brandon. The Brandon she knew was

and rational to the point of

his mouth, forcing a slight smile that faded

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

head. “Nope, that’s

head

with slightly widened eyes, then nodded

sat in the passenger seat, sitting up straight as an

from relaxing like she usually

felt like he’d been possessed.

noticed her unease too.

spine ramrod straight, her hands neatly resting on her thighs, nothing like her usual polite distance and calm when facing him. Instead, there was a

in their senior year of high school, calm and peaceful,

the

if she had changed over the years to match his pace, or perhaps he had influenced her. Sophia had become much more

behind her shoulder and gently ruffle her hair, a gesture full

the touch, her spine stiffening a bit, her