The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 153

Sophia was just chilling at the top of the stairs, one hand on her knee, the other patting her chest, huffing and puffing like she’d run a marathon. Her face was all flushed, her hair a bit of a mess, and you could see a layer of fine sweat beading on her forehead.

She caught Brandon’s eye and felt a bit embarrassed.

“Today’s the grand opening of the new company, and everyone’s buzzing with excitement. Why don’t you come and celebrate with us?” she said awkwardly. “Honestly, people love it when the boss lets loose and hangs with the crew. Makes you feel less like the big man upstairs, you know?”

Brandon glanced at her still-thumping chest, then at her damp, rosy cheeks, before his gaze settled into her eyes. “Did you specifically come looking for me?”

The word “specifically” hung in the air between Sophia and Brandon, loaded with unspoken meaning, given their complicated relationship.

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She hadn’t thought it through his solitary silhouette had just popped into her head, and on a whim, she’d dashed up to find him. “Not really,” Sophia replied, her cheeks coloring. “It’s just everyone’s heading out to party, and it seemed like a bummer for the big boss to be missing out.”

She glanced at the now-deserted office, then back at him. “You’re here burning the midnight oil all by yourself. If work’s not screaming for attention, why not take a break? Don’t push yourself too hard.”

Kent looked over at Sophia, a tad surprised.

Her casual concern for Brandon was kind of sweet and unexpected.

Brandon threw him a glance.

Kent, taking the hint, quickly made his exit. “I’ll leave you two to chat. Mr. Dempsey’s waiting for me to join the celebration. I’ll head over so no one’s kept waiting.”

With that, he bolted.

Brandon’s eyes lingered on the sweat on Sophia’s forehead, and he casually grabbed some tissues from a nearby desk, walking over to her.

Standing in front of her, he reached out with the tissue towards her forehead. “Did you take the stairs?”

“Yeah, the elevator was out of service,” Sophia replied, taking the tissue from him with an awkward smile. “I’ve got it.”

He gave

her a look but didn’t fight her for it, handing over the tissue.

After drying off, Sophia turned to him again. “So, you coming?”

He nodded. “Sure, why not?”

A smile flickered across her face, and a hint of one appeared in his eyes too.

“Let’s go,” he said, and they headed down together.

Don had texted Sophia the details for the get-together.

He’d booked a rooftop farm with its own BBQ and bonfire setup.

By the time Sophia and Brandon arrived, everyone was already in full swing some prepping the food, others manning the grills, chatting and laughing in little clusters.

Brandon’s entrance caused a momentary freeze, everyone suddenly self-conscious.

Sophia, all smiles and warmth, called out/”Keep the fun rolling. Don’t mind us!”

innocent charm quickly eased the tension, and the party vibe bounced back.

for Brandon.

at her and nodded, standing side by side with her at the grill.

skewers in hand. Seeing

you actually up for this kind of

the skewers Sophia handed him on the grill.

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replied, thrilled. “Just saying, it’s good to relax every now and then, take a breather.” Brandon ignored him, focusing on grilling the meat for Sophia.

out of breath, set down a plate of oysters and called Sophia over to help clean them..

her a passing

“I’ll get back to it,” quickly dismissing the idea

busy oyster crew, then back at Brandon. “I’m gonna

the pile of oysters and nodded. “Go ahead.”

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else.

clearly more interested in something or someone Don, aware Brandon wasn’t into these gatherings, nudged him. “Why force yourself if you’re not into it?” Brandon

towards Sophia again.

a foam cooler. Among the chattering girls, Sophia’s serene presence stood out; not aloof or antisocial, just content to listen and smile without diving into

show much interest in BBQ.

a work call came through on

everyone had dropped their tasks and was now dancing

for Sophia but didn’t spot her.

grilling skewers, occasionally glancing at the lively crowd with a smile, but with

approached her and stood by her side, picking up a skewer from the plate.

not join them?” he asked, placing the skewer on the grill.

sudden appearance melted into ease as she turned to face

Brandon on the phone just

Brandon nodded lightly.

she watched the beef skewers sizzle over the charcoal, she finally turned to Sophia, “Why aren’t you

into that scene,” Sophia admitted, too embarrassed to say she didn’t want to leave Brandon hanging

wouldn’t be cool to

last person to jump into

at the laughing and joking group, he turned to her, “Wanna go check it

surprised but

double-take before Don let go of

and Brandon joined

complex dance, just a bunch of folks holding hands, hopping on one foot

at first but soon got swept up in the festive vibe,

midst of the fun, she couldn’t help but sneak a

but there was a slight smile at the corners of his mouth. He wasn’t laughing uproariously like the others, but his eyes and expression

his usual serious and aloof demeanor, he seemed to have a bit

then, Brandon turned

flashed him a light

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He smiled back.

still in full swing, shifting

the life of the party, had already grabbed mics and were belting out tunes that were way off-key, filling the farm air with their howls, but not dampening

down by the barbecue grill.