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.

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!”

the tension,

some skewers for Brandon. “Want to grill some?”

and nodded, standing side by side with her at

and Kent were also by the BBQ, skewers in hand. Seeing

for

there a problem?” Brandon asked, skillfully laying the

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now and then, take a breather.” Brandon ignored him, focusing on grilling the meat

a plate of oysters and called Sophia over to

gave her a passing

“I’ll get back to it,” quickly dismissing the idea of Sophia joining her..

glanced over at the busy oyster crew, then back

pile of

else.

something or someone Don, aware Brandon wasn’t into these gatherings, nudged him. “Why force yourself if you’re not into it?” Brandon shot him a look. “It’s

towards

settled next to Cindy, awkwardly scrubbing oysters out of a foam cooler. Among the chattering girls, Sophia’s serene presence stood out; not aloof or antisocial, just content to listen and

show much interest in

a work call came through on

now dancing around the bonfire, the music and laughter creating a lively

scanned the crowd for Sophia but

glancing at

approached her and stood by her side,

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

melted into ease

call?” she asked, having spotted Brandon on the phone just moments before,

Brandon nodded

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

cool to just ditch him and let

last person

looking over at the laughing and joking group, he turned

bit surprised but nodded,

in, everyone did a double-take before Don let go of

and Brandon joined the hand-holding dance.

bunch of folks holding hands, hopping on one

swept up in the

couldn’t help but

face was calm, but there was a slight smile at the corners of his mouth. He wasn’t laughing uproariously like the

demeanor, he seemed to have a

turned to look at her.

him a

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He smiled back.

still in full swing, shifting from the campfire

life of the party, had already grabbed mics and were belting out tunes that were way

down

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