Chapter 92

Outside was a bustling neighborhood, still caught in the thick of rush hour, with people hustling and bustling

about.

Yet among the sea of faces on the street, Brandon didn’t catch a glimpse of anyone familiar.

With a puzzled furrow between his brows, Brandon walked on, letting his gaze roam through the crowd, but came up with zilch.

His search slowed to a halt, and Brandon stood still, silently watching the throng, his handsome face still shrouded with confusion over the fleeting sight he’d just caught.

Brandon wasn’t sure if he’d seen it wrong, that silhouette.

He shifted slightly, scanning the other side of the pedestrian flow, but still found nothing.

In the tranquil alley, Sophia meandered alone, her hand subconsciously gripping her phone, palms slightly sweaty, heart rate ticking up a notch, filled with an inexplicable sense of being lost and clueless.

She hadn’t expected to bump into Brandon again, just like that, without any warning.

She’d never thought she’d see him again, and even if she did stumble upon him like she just had, she should’ve been straightforward and greeted him, not chosen to bolt like she did now

Sophia didn’t know why she was dodging him.

It seemed her body made a choice before her mind could weigh in.

how much longer she’d be, she felt guilty and apologized to Sylvia and Don, saying something came up last minute,

being the generous and attentive boss he was, made sure she was just dealing with a minor issue and not in any danger, told her to take care and not to worry about work,

Brandon standing by the road, his gaze unintentionally sweeping over the passersby, his usually calm

someone.

puzzled, and clapped him on the shoulder,

to the cool

him and then at him,

his head, “Had to

shoulder, “You came all this way

flatter yourself. It was just on

his car keys, he headed towards the nearby parking

in my fantasy world from time to time, it won’t kill anyone, no need to burst my bubble so

two hit up a traditional restaurant that Don claimed had a real local vibe.

office, just a

was decked out in classic Zenitha retro style, even the waitstaff were decked

classic culture vibe, they even rent

It’s a hit for those looking to check in on social, Don

Chapter 92

heart into the food. This is some of the most authentic West district cuisine I’ve

the hall; business was indeed

feel of other eateries, instead exuding a serene and

here, nodded to the bartender and then led Brandon to a spot near the entrance, passing him

slid the menu back, “You order, I’m

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