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."

to come back to the office right now. Work overtime on

simple in terms of design style. Sophia specializes in building design, so don't

temporary thing anyway. But calling people back for

it's indeed

need

cut him off, "You go to his place and keep an eye on him. Overtime is unavoidable when the project is urgent. Compensate him with

any better, even feeling a bit disgusted with

saying calmly a few times that she wouldn't find someone else, and his face

Liar!

moment Kent stepped into the office, he was hit by

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

clueless, "I have no idea; he's been like this since the

stole a glance

his computer but clearly agitated. He picked up documents and put them

forehead and close his eyes tightly, taking

Brandon suddenly tossed

"Meeting!"

he dropped the word

for weekly departmental

face was calm, his patience

thin, and he wasn't as focused as usual. His eyes would drift off mid- presentation, and he couldn't snap back to reality even after

Brandon's mind was elsewhere and couldn't help but give him some

Brandon like this was two

he received the text and during the meeting. His demeanor was

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

over. The word "adjourned" came

else breathed a sigh of relief, like inmates granted pardon, and they couldn't help

boss being down because the numbers aren't up to snuff."

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