The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 188

Don was the first to snap out of it, quickly nudging Cindy with a poke. "Cindy."

Cindy snapped back to reality, "Oh, I will send you Director Yearwood's address, the Fragrant complex."

As she spoke, she whipped out her phone and shot Don the detailed address.

Don quickly passed it on to Brandon, and when he looked up, Brandon's tall, strapping silhouette had already vanished at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Brandon didn't check his phone until he was in the car.

The complex wasn't far from the company, but it was in the opposite direction of his way home.

With a swift twist of the steering wheel, he was off.

It took him less than twenty minutes to get to the complex.

Brandon took a quick look inside.

The complex was sizable, pitched as a mid to high-end living area.

Full of life, with tight security, you had to sign in and out.

Brandon vaguely remembered Sophia living in a similar complex back in Wye City, wondered if it was a habit of hers.

registering at the guard post, Brandon drove in, following Don's intel to find building 8 tucked away deep

on

elevator dinged to a stop on the

Brandon took a casual look around

layout with decent hallway decor

straight to door 1506 and knocked,

lying on the couch with

back from the

probably just the overtime,

still felt groggy and under the weather. The tumble she took saving Louis wasn't light either

didn't regret diving to save Louis, didn't even know it was him. An old man

straight to the 130-something square meter place on the sixteenth floor when she got back, but then thought of Cindy saying

two-bedroom was rented as an office

done with the kids

long as Sophia wasn't home, she'd stick with Susan and Grace, her

as Sophia was home, Theresa was

swamped as back in Wye City, juggling studies and work,

puzzled Sophia, she'd wanted to ignore it,

"Coming," then pulled open the door,

doorstep, his tailored black suit