Chapter 88

Brandon knew Sophia hadn’t actually dropped out of school.

A few days after he returned to his home country, Sophia had Susan relay a simple “thank you” to him. Threatening to quit school was just her way of pushing him into a corner, risking her own future.

She was willing to bet on it, but Brandon wasn’t about to roll the dice with her.

Although he was peeved that Sophia had applied to college behind his back, excluding him from her future plans, Brandon was well aware of her brilliance and knew that further education was her dream.

She had already given up an opportunity once for their child, and this time, Brandon couldn’t gamble with her future.

He didn’t want to be the executioner of her lifelong regrets.

Sophia’s decisiveness and efficiency in handling things were leagues beyond his own.

Her future was her rock, her anchor that she clung to for security, and yet, to force him to back off, she chose to let it all go without a second thought.

The ease with which she had once given up on her child and her future was a testament to how resolute she was in letting go of their marriage.

Brandon’s eyes grew colder as he stared at the calendar

For the past two years, he hadn’t pried into her life. Work had consumed him completely. He thought that leaving each other alone was the ultimate form of respect.

His hand flipped the calendar face down on the desk as he shifted his gaze to the computer screen, his mind fixated on the date circled in bold red ink, “June 30th, just two days away

on the

graduation, he knew where she was, and

gates, she would vanish into the sea of faces, perhaps never to cross

of

to look out at the dusky

with thousands of

cold.

with Sophia in

to another apartment

bothered to

computer,

Brandon leaving and promptly stood up with a

need clock out early Brandon said, walking past his desk

watching Brandon’s retreating figure. A Brandon not

Chapter 88

drove to his

was blank, unsure why he

apartment was just like his marriage with Sophia, sealed by the

the door, Brandon didn’t immediately unlock it. Instead, he stood there, head slightly tilted back, gazing at the closed copper

lady in this neighbourhood

conversation, surprised. “Is that really you? Haven’t seen you or

town in her younger days, was used to the warm neighborliness. She used to greet them

offered a polite

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