Chapter 215

By the time Brandon headed back, he had managed to chill out completely. The storm of emotions inside him had died down, but there was still this heavy feeling in his chest, a kind of deep-seated discomfort that just wouldn't go away. In a flash, he felt like life had lost all its flavor.

He lost interest in everything, even his work, which he normally couldn't get enough of.

Back at home, staring at the empty room, Brandon felt an emptiness inside, suddenly bewildered, clueless about what the heck life was all about.

Just thinking about Sophia, imagining her with Ivan, that familiar sting started spreading in his chest, almost leaving him breathless.

Brandon tried a few times to shift his focus back to work, but Sophia was like a weed in his brain, impossible to shake off. No matter how hard he tried to distract himself, images of her holding hands with Ivan kept replaying in his head, driving him nuts.

Especially since they were traveling together, probably sharing a hotel room, maybe even the same bed.

With a snap, Brandon chucked his pen onto the desk. He grabbed his work phone and called Don.

"Brandon?"

Don, rarely receiving calls from Brandon's work phone, sounded tentative.

"It's me."

Despite the emotional turmoil, Brandon's voice was cool as a cucumber, "What project is Ivan handling right now?"

"Why are you asking all of a sudden?" Don was puzzled, "He just started on this massive project, some skyscraper that's supposed to be a city within a city. I got him and Sophia on it."

"What stage is it at?"

"Still drafting the initial proposal."

"Did they submit the plan yet?"

"Not yet, no rush."

the office right now. Work overtime on the

rather simple in terms of design style. Sophia specializes in

problem, it was just a temporary thing anyway. But calling people back for overtime on the weekend, that's not cool, you

it's indeed not

need

and keep an eye on him. Overtime is unavoidable when the project is urgent. Compensate him with time off and

feeling a bit disgusted with himself. He and Sophia were divorced; she was free to

her to find a new boyfriend, but then he remembered Sophia saying calmly a few times that she wouldn't

Liar!

he was hit by a gloom

was so heavy that even Kent's breathing turned lighter. He couldn't help but sneak a question

no idea; he's been like this since

Kent stole a glance at

his computer but clearly agitated. He picked up documents and put them down repeatedly, never making it through

forehead and close his eyes tightly, taking deep breaths, obviously trying to

Kent hesitated whether to check in on him, Brandon suddenly tossed

"Meeting!"

outer office, he dropped the word coolly and

were for weekly departmental

face was calm,

wasn't as focused as usual. His eyes would drift off mid- presentation, and he

was elsewhere and couldn't help but give him some

last time Kent saw Brandon like this was two years ago, the day Sophia asked for a

during the meeting. His demeanor was always composed, and the only mishap was when

time, although similar, Brandon's mood was far from that composed. Responding to Kent's cues, Brandon just glanced at him and didn't say anything, but he did seem

it was over. The word "adjourned" came out calmly as Brandon was the first to walk

like inmates granted pardon, and they couldn't help but discuss why Brandon was off his

down because the numbers aren't up to

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