The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 396

"Mommy!" Theresa's eyes lit up instantly when she saw Sophia appear on the screen, calling out to her with a voice that danced with surprise and delight, tender and endearing.

The happiness in her voice was infectious. Sophia responded with a light tone, and then asked her, "Theresa, have you had your dinner?"

"Uh-hun, all done. Kent just made us dinner," Theresa said, "His cooking is yummy."

Sophia chuckled, "Is that so? Is he still there?"

"Nope," Theresa shook her head, "He's playing with my toys with godmother."

To convince Sophia, Theresa clumsily aimed the phone's camera towards Kent and Susan.

There they were, sitting on the floor right on Theresa's play mat-Susan kneeling and Kent squatting alongside her. The two of them were happily putting together Theresa's Lego set, occasionally consulting the instruction manual to figure out the patterns. Kent would call out for a piece, and Susan would eagerly hand it to him.

They were having so much fun they'd almost forgotten about their little host.

"Uncle Kent said he would teach me how to build with Legos, but then he, well, he started teaching godmom instead," Theresa explained to Sophia with a hint of innocence, her gaze watching the two adults collaborate with glee, "So, I called you."

"It's okay," Sophia reassured her with a smile, "Theresa has every day to play, but Uncle Kent and godmom have work on weekdays. Can you let them play for a while?"

"Okay." Theresa nodded seriously, her gaze returning to the phone screen. Then, out of curiosity, she asked, "Mommy, are you with Daddy?"

"Yes, Daddy's here," Sophia said, shifting the camera to Brandon.

Brandon smiled and waved, "Did Theresa miss Mommy and Daddy?" Theresa nodded.

Then she asked, "Daddy, when are you and Mommy coming back?"

"We'll be back home soon," Brandon reassured her, "You just play Legos with Uncle Kent and godmom for now, okay?"

Theresa agreed cheerfully, "Okay."

After saying goodbye to Sophia, she hung up the phone.

Brandon checked the time; it was just past eight, still early.

He looked at Sophia.

"Let's head back," Sophia said, "We can't leave Theresa to Susan and Kent."

"They're probably enjoying it."

Brandon's voice was calm, the implication clear in his voice: Whether it was cooking or playing Legos, it seemed to him that Theresa was just a prop for them to build their relationship.

It was convenient to have the child around as a buffer against any awkward silences that might arise.

Sophia coughed lightly, "Well, there are certain things that are not so convenient with a child around." Like, say, when they were in the mood for a kiss.

Brandon glanced at her.

Sophia's ears felt a bit warm, discussing this topic with him still felt a tad awkward. "Let's go," she shifted the subject slightly, looking away and starting to walk back.

Brandon watched her with a hint of amusement, caught up to her, and naturally took her hand in his.

Sophia turned to look at him.

Brandon acted as if he hadn't noticed.

"Let's go," he echoed softly, leading her towards the school gates with her hand in his.

Sophia's fingers twitched, but she didn't retract her hand; instead, she let him guide her back.

The campus road at eight in the evening was long and quiet.

The night wind was strong, tossing leaves into the air, tracing delicate arcs.

Dimly lit by the scattered streetlights, their shadows elongated and intertwined by

the light, dancing together like silent confessors to their closeness.

They had walked this campus road together before, but this was the first-time hand in hand.

Back in the day, after evening self-study, Brandon would often wait for her at the back gate.

He never said he was waiting for her, but she took it for granted that he was. She'd hurriedly pack up her bag, then walk with him.

Back then, they'd blend into the crowd of students leaving school, not talking much, not standing too close, at most he'd casually grab her hand if she got jostled by the crowd, but their silent covenant was enough to make her heart flutter for a long time.

When the two got home, Kent and Susan were still there. Seeing the large bouquet of roses in Sophia's arms, their eyes moved from the flowers to Sophia's face, then to Brandon, and back to Sophia.

It was a kind of attention Sophia was unaccustomed to; relationships like this were foreign to her.

always politely declined any gifts or flowers, and when she couldn't refuse, she'd leave them by

today some

in a panic, his brain frantically trying to recall if he missed

he knew the significance of giving flowers

Brandon's idiosyncrasy,

looked at Kent's panicked face and replied coolly,

he searched his memory for the special occasion while awkwardly apologizing to

be, while placating Kent, "No worries, I've been home every day, I don't even

at the roses with wide-eyed joy, "They're so pretty," she said, tiptoeing to

down and brought

touch the

couldn't help but ask Sophia eagerly, "Mommy, where did these flowers

bought them," Sophia whispered to

didn't Daddy buy some for

him with a

of her: "How about we get you some

Theresa nodded: "Okay."

ask

head:

Kent's frown deepened.

just couldn't figure out what was special about

Susan and Sophia weren't looking, Kent couldn't resist and

what's the

even lowered his voice, scared to be

something above the liquor cabinet, didn't

don't know what

confused and anxious: "What is

glanced at him:

he walked

was helping Sophia

into the vase, her

up on her toes, watched eagerly as her mother arranged the flowers. Both their faces-one looking down,

he looked at the mother

up and seeing

not to disturb them. She stealthily pulled Kent, who was secretly Googling what day it was, signaling for them to

her gaze and gave a gentle nod towards

in time to see the two whispering and gave

head out now," Susan

nodded with a smile:

turned to say goodbye, watching the two leave before

turned to Theresa and softly suggested it was time

late.

Theresa nodded.

a bath and to

"All right."

into the

flowers she

looked great, and just adding them to the room seemed to bring

warmth to it.

a phone

his phone; it

fingers hesitated for a moment on the

saw a change in his expression,

looked up at her with a normal expression: "All done with the

Sophia replied, waving the clothes at Brandon,

to find them."

take Theresa for

Brandon stepped out onto the

from Yvonne typically didn't

you want to come to the hospital? He's been complaining tonight that you

Yvonne's voice trailed off.

said Brandon and hung

looked out into the vast night sky,

Sophia know in the bathroom: "Something's come up with Don; I need

when I get back, so you

look at him and nodded:

"Daddy has to step out for

up with Mommy, okay?"

Theresa nodded: "Okay."

also admonished him: "Daddy, make sure you come back to sleep

"Will do."

smile, said his goodbyes