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.

the guts to walk back to that office building now, still not quite mentally adjusted, so when Sylvia called again asking how much longer she’d be, she felt guilty and apologized

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,

road, his gaze unintentionally sweeping over the passersby, his usually calm and

someone.

clapped him on the shoulder, “What’s up? Looking for someone?”

back to the

at him, “All done with your

head, “Had to

slapped Brandon on the shoulder, “You came all this way to see me, I can’t let you hang,

away, “Don’t flatter yourself. It

he

world from time to time, it

traditional restaurant that Don claimed had a

shopping center not far from the office, just a quick drive around the block and you’re there.

retro style, even the waitstaff were decked out in

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

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

Chapter 92

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

business was

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

led Brandon to a spot near the

slid the menu back, “You order, I’m good.”

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