The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 300

Susan shot back a text pretty quickly: "Yeah, I know, caught it on the front door cam."

Perhaps it's the rub-off from living together with Sophia for so long, Susan, who used to be a bit of a scatterbrain, has gotten just as cautious.

Theresa didn't wait for Sophia to return and thought about heading downstairs to look for her, but she's sensible and didn't want to intrude on Sophia's work, so she hit up Susan for her phone to give Sophia a ring.

Susan got Sophia. She's all about punctuality and always kept her words. If she said she'll be back at a certain time, she will. If not, something must be up. So, this whole thing didn't really seem like Sophia's style, which was why Susan turned on the door cam app to check.

The cam at Sophia's place can catch the view across to the other house's front door, and through the app, Susan spotted Brandon stepping out.

She also saw him escorting Sophia back to the 15th floor earlier.

Their high-sensitivity cam worked well, even a cat sneaking by would trigger a notification.

Sophia already guessed Susan was spying through the cam and replied with a "Gotcha," put down her phone, and was about to rest when Susan's text popped up, full of curiosity, "Why's Brandon here all of a sudden?"

"He bought the condo across the hall."

Susan was surprised at this.

Sophia was dead beat and not up for a chat: "Gonna catch some Z's, let Theresa know, okay?"

Susan sent an "OK" gesture: "Sleep tight."

Sophia killed her phone's screen, put it on the nightstand, and hit the sack.

She was out like a light the moment her eyes shut.

Brandon didn't barge in to disturb her. He still had stuff to sort out, fingers flying over the keyboard as the sleeping computer came back to life.

The screen was locked. Sophia hadn't shared her password, but Brandon remembered she used to set it to something as pointless as "1234."

He gave those digits a shot, and bingo, the computer unlocked, revealing the desktop.

Brandon spotted the design proposal she hadn't closed, it was still rough around the edges.

He minimized the app, pulled up his email, and dove into work.

he turned off the computer, glanced towards Sophia's room, saw it was quiet, but felt a bit uneasy, so he

touch was feather-light, didn't wake

belly as if afraid of squashing something. Brandon

half her body squished on it, clinging

one, often ending up snuggled against him mid-sleep,

but still favored curling up on her side,

He glanced at Sophia's resting face, then his eyes shifted, landing on the phone by her bed,

the number Theresa had painstakingly punched in last night, his fingers hovering over

back at Sophia on the

soundly, oblivious to

fingers twitched slightly, dialing the number Theresa

the phone to his ear, eyes fixed on the nightstand, as a polite voice from customer service floated in: "Hello, the number you have dialed is switched off." The phone on the

smile curled Brandon's lips, he shook his head with a chuckle, then looked

quietly closed the door, hit the supermarket downstairs to grab some fresh ingredients, and whipped

out. Brandon didn't wake her, let her sleep

deep and long, and when she woke up at four in the afternoon, her brain was foggy, not quite sure if it was day or night.

typing and turned to her:

slowly: "You're

Brandon stood up, "Go have something to eat. I'll

kitchen

and didn't feel right keeping him around too

don't want eat," Sophia

her, silent, but his scrutinizing eyes sent a

cool: "Been ages since I had a

knew she sometimes would go out and eat alone. He eyed her for a moment, then nodded: "I'll join you. Been a

agreed: "Cool. I'll

was thinking of inviting Cindy and

do mind," Brandon said,

her lips: "Then maybe you shouldn't

you trying to tick me off?" Brandon asked,

her head slightly, avoiding eye contact, "You're making

watched her in silence for a good while,

of yourself." His voice was steady, without a hint of