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.

drove in, following Don's intel to find building 8 tucked away deep in the complex. He parked and took the elevator

place was on

elevator dinged to a stop on the

Brandon took a casual look around - a three-apartment,

hallway decor and

straight to door 1506

with

gotten back from the hospital, still feeling

blood vessels - probably just the overtime, late nights, and last night's

took saving Louis wasn't

Louis, didn't even know it was him. An old man nearly taking a spill,

on the sixteenth floor when she got back, but

two-bedroom was rented as an

done with

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

as soon as Sophia was home,

juggling studies

ignore it, but the persistent "thump- thump"

herself up despite feeling weak, she muttered "Coming," then pulled

at the doorstep, his tailored black suit accentuating his naturally cool and sharp

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