Chapter 205

"What's with him?"

Tia asked Kent, a bit on edge, clueless about why Brandon suddenly got all moody.

Kent was just as baffled.

Ever since Brandon agreed to add her on WhatsApp, something felt off.

Brandon never just randomly adds people on WhatsApp, especially not women.

And Kent hadn't picked up on any vibes that Brandon was into Tia.

"Maybe he spaced out."

Kent chuckled awkwardly, pulling an excuse out of thin air that even he found hard to swallow, then bid Tia goodbye without waiting to see if she was still puzzled and quickly caught up with Brandon.

By the time Kent got to the parking lot, Brandon was nowhere to be seen.

Kent whipped out his phone and called Brandon. "Mr. Crawley, where did you take off to?"

"Just grab a cab back."

The voice on the other end was indifferent, and before Kent could respond, the call was cut off.

Kent frowned at his phone; the brief call had been filled with the sound of rushing wind-Brandon was clearly driving, and fast.

Brandon only drove like a bat out of hell when he was in a rotten mood.

Kent wasn't sure if Brandon's foul mood had anything to do with Sophia.

Earlier, when Brandon'd agreed to add Tia, Kent nearly thought Brandon was ready to meet someone new and start over.

He didn't know why Brandon had backtracked.

Kent couldn't decide if he was relieved or worried as he let out a silent sigh and reluctantly hailed a cab.

Brandon was driving aimlessly, alone on the road.

The suburban streets were empty and wide.

He was flooring it, the night breeze blasting through the wide-open windows, tousling his hair.

This city, although miles away from the West district, felt like another hometown to him.

He went to university here.

So did Sophia.

know their

of trees blurred by with the

he could vaguely make out young couples

of the objectives of his trip, the

years back, it was the go-to spot for the

of students come and

fell behind

remembered the year they graduated, how his

laugh and chat when he suddenly looked up. The familiar profile at the table next to his caught his eye, just

know that their post-high-school reunion

Brandon couldn't quite recall how he felt back then, nor

a faint regret surface, but it wasn't

because of that chance meeting, but in the brief moments of respite from his busy life, he would

the class reunion into a

his life to veer slightly off its set course, but

if he was now trying to steer his life back

chapter of his life with Sophia had

other that they were not meant to

to add him on WhatsApp, Brandon

Sophia's advice

or Sophia had had an

gotten to where

forgetting someone by meeting someone

of rational thought, he

her.

instant, countless images of Sophia quietly watching

in his mind, morphing into a thick

felt the absurd

he had too, even two years post-divorce, subconsciously, he'd never truly

was like someone he'd had a spat with

though he knew, logically, it wasn't true, that they were over, and that they were no longer each other's

turned ashen at

Brandon still looked terrible, just as icy as when

Crawley, are

hold back his concern any

before, this time he didn't

him

dutifully and

have you had dinner? Shall I ask

to call the service

"No need."

spoke, his

was now certain something was seriously

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