The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

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

he knew where she was, and

gates, she would

of his

to look out at the dusky

thousands

cold.

the home he shared with Sophia in those two years. The

had moved to another apartment

soul in two years. Brandon hadn’t even bothered to have someone clean and maintain it regularly. What state was it

from the distant lights, he shut down the computer, stood up, grabbed

spotted Brandon leaving and promptly stood up with a sharp eye. “Mr. Crawley,

Brandon said, walking past his desk

watching Brandon’s retreating figure. A Brandon not working overtime was

Chapter 88

to his old marital

expression was blank, unsure why he was going back, what the

with Sophia, sealed

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

in this neighbourhood emerged,

he glanced back, confirming it was him, she struck up a conversation, surprised. “Is that really you? Haven’t seen you or your wife in ages. Thought

a small town in her younger days, was used to the warm neighborliness. She used

Brandon offered a polite smile as