The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 196

Kent couldn't help but stealthily observe Brandon, unable to read anything off his poker face.

The line was inching along, and Sophia and Ivan were chatting away as they shuffled forward with the crowd.

When it was Ivan's turn, he casually grabbed an extra tray and then swung around to hand it to Sophia. Sophia, busy answering Ivan's questions, couldn't ignore the intense feeling of being watched from behind.

Maybe it was because she and Brandon had been married before, but when Ivan handed her the tray, Sophia felt a ridiculous sense of infidelity.

"Thanks a bunch."

She thanked him awkwardly, hesitantly taking the tray and her movements stiffened a bit as she carefully controlled the scope of her actions while getting her food.

Ivan was done first. There was soup on the side; he picked up an extra one on his way past, and then turned back to Sophia saying, "Sophia, I grabbed you some soup too."

Sophia felt the gaze on her back getting even stronger.

She turned and awkwardly thanked Ivan before holding her tray and moving towards him, "I'll take it myself."

She tried to take the soup from him, but Ivan dodged her reaching hand.

"Let me do it."

in one hand and the soup in the other, glanced over at the dining area, spotted Marian, Don,

no choice

carried Sophia's soup made them look like a

old impassive facade. He didn't even glance at Sophia, just grabbed a tray, picked a

go towards Sophia and her group, instead finding a quiet corner for himself. But at this time, the cafeteria was crowded, and

sat diagonally behind Sophia,

the table in front of Brandon,

sat at a long table, with

the meal, Ivan kept looking up and chatting with Sophia. Even though they couldn't see Sophia's expression from their angle,

help but look back at Brandon again, who was still calmly eating,

Kent, noticed the two sitting alone and gestured, "Hey, we've got empty

in

sat down opposite Brandon and once again snuck a glance at him. Brandon continued to eat expressionlessly, finishing quickly. He tossed his utensils

had a few bites, quickly sped up his eating, stuffing food into his mouth as he looked up at

His question only received a light

exit of the cafeteria. He had to walk by Sophia's

passed by, he didn't look at her,

reactions made Don glance up at Sophia and then at the retreating figure of Brandon, suddenly feeling a bit lost about their attitude

a few more bites and hurried after Brandon, still politely greeting Sophia's table

but look at Brandon's retreating figure and said

didn't reply, but his gaze flickered