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.

with a property design,"

pushing the cart,

not used to letting a woman exert herself, quickly taking over the cart-pushing as soon as they hit

on the property design, Brandon

surprised he knew about it and nodded,

That project isn't really going to boost your

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

her, "I remember Ivan is in charge of

working on it with

as she caught sight of the bandage on his left palm, recalling the

didn't say anything either, and just focused his attention

feel the tension that had 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 one of these. I heard the soup is good

at her, "You've researched

heard it from someone," Sophia

Grace made her the soup, claiming it was good for wound

asked the staff to net one. The rest of the groceries were

the groceries into the kitchen, turning back to Brandon, "You rest up. I'll be done in a

didn't go to rest as told; instead, he followed her into

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

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

I'll head back

was dishing up rice, with two bowls filled

"Eat before you go."

pushed too hard or because he couldn't

out, with just minor bends, unable to make large movements. His arms weren't

the bowl towards her, he sat down at

some food

the food and gently set the

feed you, if

Sophia hesitatingly offered, finding herself roped into a way of repaying her

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

her and nodded slightly, "That'd

let out an embarrassed

of food, and hesitantly held it

with warm breath mingling between them. Sophia's hand trembled as she held the tableware, shaking more the

contrast, Brandon was rather composed. He looked at her, "Let

her hand, still experiencing pain when bending

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