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

call on the

where

would

the rest of his

out at

with thousands of lights, dazzling

cold.

with Sophia in

another apartment near

in two years. Brandon hadn’t even bothered to

lights, he shut down the computer, stood up,

Brandon leaving and promptly stood up with a sharp

Brandon said, walking past

figure. A Brandon not

Chapter 88

drove to his old marital

why he was going back, what the

apartment was just like his marriage with Sophia, sealed by the dust of time.

he stood there, head slightly tilted back, gazing at the closed

elevator door behind him opened, and a lady in this neighbourhood emerged, spotting Brandon. Tentatively, she called out,

“Is that really you? Haven’t seen you or your wife in ages. Thought you might have sold the

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

warmth, Brandon offered a polite smile as a

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