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Without looking at the screen, Brandon answered.

At this hour, it could only be Kent calling.

“Mr. Crawley, Mr. Evert would like to meet with you tomorrow afternoon, what do you think?” Kent reported the next day’s schedule diligently from the other end of the line, but before he could finish, Brandon cut him off

with a flat tone.

“Not meeting him.”

“Uh?” He hadn’t heard of any recent issues between Brandon and Mr. Evert, so this sudden refusal was unexpected.

“I’ll be out of town for a few days, postpone all appointments accordingly,” said Brandon.

Kent quickly flipped through Brandon’s schedule. “But Mr. Crawley, you don’t have any trips planned. Where are you headed?”

“That’s none of your business, just make sure it’s arranged.”

After giving instructions, Brandon hung up.

Kent, still baffled, listened to the “beep beep” on the other end and looked up at his assistant, “Does Mr. Crawley have any trips scheduled?”

The assistant was just as clueless, “Not that I know of.”

Kent’s frown deepened, and he sent a message to Brandon, [Mr. Crawley, do you need me to book your flight now?[

Brandon’s reply came quickly. [No need]

Kent was puzzled.

A trip even he was kept in the dark about?

Sophia made it to the graduation venue just in the nick of time.

She’d left home a bit late that morning and made a last–minute stop at the studio to discuss some creative ideas for the traditional resort project with Don – the client was pressing hard. She rushed to the venue right after their meeting.

By the time she arrived, the graduation ceremony was about to start. The place was decorated to the nines, most of the students were already there, still scrambling for seats or huddled in groups chatting away.

Sylvia had been waiting for Sophia at the entrance and quickly grabbed her when she saw her hurrying over, “You made it! I was beginning to think you’d skip the graduation.”

It wasn’t just her concern. Sophia wasn’t much for group activities.

Although the graduation ceremony was significant, it wasn’t mandatory for getting the degree and diploma, so it wasn’t like she had to be there.

actually considered missing it after all, you only graduate

Sylvia an apologetic look. “Pulled an all–nighter working on a

long as you’re here,” Sylvia

was buzzing, most

Sophia through the crowd to sit at the back of their

and gave Sophia a polite nod, sliding over to make room

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over the last two years, and aside from necessary academic and professional interactions, they hadn’t

greeted her, “Whoa, Sophia, you’re

many

much going on at school anyway. Everyone’s busy job

away, plopping down next

to catch up with Sophia, but these past couple of years Sophia seemed super busy. Sophia was always in a rush to classes and quick to leave, never showing up for group activities. Aside from the occasional classroom hellos, they hardly ever got a chance to connect. Tracking down Sophia outside of class was pretty much a

beside her and said nothing, just shifted her

college leaders and professors were mostly seated

all the grads were decked out in their academic

graduation, but sitting in her dream

never imagined she’d one day be part of the School of Architecture,

flew by so fast, it felt unreal.

mic and stepped up, reminding everyone that the ceremony was about to start and to set their phones

Sophia was about to silence her phone, it rang.

couldn’t make out what was said over the din, but she saw Sophia’s expression turn serious. Sophia whispered a soft “Okay, I’ll be right back” before turning to Sylvia beside her, saying she had to dash because something came up, and then she was up and out the

chance to stop her and ask what was up. Sophia had already slipped through

Cayenne slowly pulled up

car, his eyes slowly turning towards the

ceremony could be heard, all steeped in graduation atmosphere. Brandon’s gaze drifted past

of gardens and buildings, he couldn’t actually see

didn’t even know why he

of the blue, he wanted to see her in her gown, to see her fulfill her dreams

seatbelt with one

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her academic dress, hurried out of the

drop–off

car door, pressed the lock button on his keys, and

up in front of Sophia.

accidentally bumped

cab.

apologized awkwardly and got into the

for a moment, his brows knitting together. He turned his head just in time to see the taxi door close

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