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.

Sylvia called again asking how much longer she’d be, she felt guilty and apologized to Sylvia and Don, saying something came

she was just dealing with a minor issue and

the passersby, his usually calm and composed face showing

someone.

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

around, his expression back to the cool aloofness

and then at him, “All done with

head, “Had to reschedule.

came all this way to see me,

flatter yourself. It

fishing out his car keys, he headed towards the nearby parking lot.

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

traditional restaurant that Don

center not far from the office, just a quick drive around the

decked out in classic Zenitha retro style,

culture vibe, they

looking to check in on social, Don

Chapter 92

they really put their heart into the food. This is some of the most authentic West district cuisine I’ve had.”

hall; business was

to the spacious layout, it lacked the noisy feel of other eateries, instead exuding a serene and

to the bartender and then led Brandon to a spot near

slid the menu back, “You

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