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!”

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

for Brandon. “Want to

nodded, standing side by side

by the BBQ, skewers in hand. Seeing Sophia and Brandon together, Don couldn’t hide

for

the skewers Sophia handed

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

oysters and

a passing

straightened up, “I’ll get back to it,” quickly dismissing

the busy oyster crew, then back at Brandon.

the pile of

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else.

gatherings, nudged him. “Why force yourself if you’re not into it?” Brandon shot him a look.

towards Sophia

girls, Sophia’s serene

he show much interest

came through

his call, everyone had dropped their tasks and was now dancing around the bonfire,

crowd for Sophia but

occasionally glancing at the

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

placing the skewer on the grill.

melted into

Brandon on the phone just moments

Brandon nodded

sizzle over the charcoal, she finally turned to Sophia, “Why aren’t you mingling with the crowd?”

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

wouldn’t be cool to just ditch him and let him waste

the last person to jump into a sing-and-dance kind of

then looking over at the laughing and joking group, he turned to her,

a bit surprised but nodded, “Sure, why

everyone did a double-take before Don let go of Cindy’s hand to make way for them to

and Brandon joined the

a bunch of folks holding hands, hopping on one foot to the catchy music now

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

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

a slight smile at the corners of his mouth. He wasn’t laughing

he seemed to have a bit more youthful

turned to

him a light smile.

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He smiled back.

still in full swing, shifting from the campfire dance to a

and were belting out tunes that were way off-key, filling the farm air with their howls, but not dampening the spirits

Brandon sat down by