The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 233

Chapter 233

"So." Sophia glanced at his fridge, "Got anything to eat in there? I can whip something up for you."

"Fridge is bare." Brandon said, "There's a grocery store downstairs. I'll go with you."

Brandon had already bent over to pick up the keys from the table, "Let's roll."

Sophia hesitated, looking at him, "Last time I was sick in the hospital, I just lived off takeout."

So it was not like she was too precious to eat anything that wasn't freshly made.

Brandon gave her a look, "You never said you were against takeout."

Seeing that she wasn't keen on going, Brandon didn't push her.

"You hang tight here; I'll head down and buy some stuff," he said and turned to leave.

Sophia saw that both of his hands were injured, and in the end, she couldn't bear to let him, an injured man, go shopping and carry stuff.

"I should go; you just rest at home," she said, following him and reaching for the keys in his hand.

Brandon didn't hand them over, "Let's go together."

He had already pushed the door open. Sophia had no choice but to follow.

The supermarket was just downstairs. It wasn't big, but being in a high-end neighborhood, the selection was fresh and plentiful.

"What do you feel like eating?"

Surveying the array of ingredients, Brandon turned to ask Sophia.

"Don't worry about me; what do you want to eat?" Sophia replied, "I have to head back soon, got a project to rush tonight."

Brandon took a look at her, "Your boss is right here; no need to bust your gut."

Sophia pressed her lips, “I don't like to procrastinate."

Brandon nodded, acknowledging that was indeed Sophia's style. She always got things done today, never putting them off.

"What you been up to lately?" He asked, strolling through the seafood section with her, grabbing suitable ingredients and tossing them into the cart.

property design," Sophia said, ambling along

the cart, using his

injured, he seemed not used to letting a woman exert herself, quickly taking over

the property design, Brandon

surprised he knew about it and

to back off? That project

I was already halfway through; didn't want to bail," Sophia

remember Ivan is in charge of

I'm working on it

left palm, recalling the glass he crushed yesterday, and her voice faltered to a stop, not

just

eased between them starting to tighten up again. She shifted her gaze to the seafood section they were passing by, pointing at a lively Northern snakehead, "Let's get

glance at her, "You've

someone," Sophia gave

after she had her baby, Grace made her the soup, claiming it was

nodded, not probing further, and asked the staff to net one. The rest of the groceries were relatively simple, all easy-to-cook,

naturally took the groceries into the kitchen, turning

told; instead, he

his right hand already took out the snakehead from the bag and started rinsing it under the tap with one hand. With his hands not being fully

up a simple meal of three dishes and a soup. Serving the last dish,

I'll head back

rice,

"Eat before you go."

he pushed too hard or because he couldn't bend his arm properly, Sophia saw him slightly

things stiffly while helping out, with just minor bends, unable to make large movements. His arms weren't broken, but they were badly bruised from a hard fall on

towards her, he sat down at the table and picked up

some food with his

the food and gently set the tableware

you, if you

hesitatingly offered, finding herself roped into

Brandon saved her, she had injured her right arm, and it was Brandon who

her and nodded slightly, "That'd

an

a piece of food, and hesitantly held

closed in due to the act of feeding, with warm breath mingling between them. Sophia's hand trembled as she held the tableware, shaking

He looked at her, "Let me

the tableware from her hand, still experiencing pain

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