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.

a property design," Sophia said, ambling

pushing the cart, using

letting a woman exert

was still working on the property design, Brandon furrowed his brows and

surprised he knew

back off? That project isn't really going to boost your career

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

Ivan is in charge of

I'm working on

left palm, recalling the glass he

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

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 for

to glance at

heard it from someone,"

after she had her baby, Grace made her the

one. The rest of the groceries were

got back, Sophia naturally took the groceries into the kitchen, turning back to Brandon, "You rest up. I'll

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

rinsing it under the tap with one hand. With his hands not being fully

three dishes and a soup. Serving the

I'll head

up rice, with two

"Eat before you go."

sliding one bowl towards her; maybe he pushed too hard or because he couldn't

recalled how he could only handle 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

towards her, he sat down at the table

up some food

food and gently set the tableware down on

you,

finding herself roped into a way of repaying her debt

she had injured her right arm, and it was Brandon who fed her in the

her and nodded slightly, "That'd be

an embarrassed laugh,

a piece of food, and

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

composed. He looked

the tableware from her hand, still experiencing pain when bending his

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