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

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

gaze unintentionally sweeping over the passersby, his usually calm and composed face showing a touch

someone.

and clapped him on the shoulder, “What’s up? Looking

back to the cool aloofness Don was

at him, “All done with your stuff?”

head, “Had

all this way to see me, I can’t

promptly pulled his hand away, “Don’t flatter yourself. It was just on

fishing out his car keys, he headed towards the

live in my fantasy world from time to

hit up a traditional restaurant that Don claimed

office, just a quick drive around the block and you’re there.

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

all about that classic culture vibe, they even rent out traditional clothes and

check in on social, Don explained, “Don’t be fooled by

Chapter 92

really put their heart into the food. This is some of the most authentic West district cuisine

scanned the hall; business

to the spacious layout, it lacked the noisy feel of other eateries, instead

a spot near the entrance, passing him the menu,

the menu back, “You order,

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