The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 415

Ivan couldn't help but glance at the big screen, and the familiar design style made him frown a bit, then he turned to look at Sophia.

Sophia looked a bit tense, her eyes already shifting from the big screen to Marian on stage.

Marian seemed flustered, fumbling to hit the keyboard. But probably because she was so frazzled, she missed the keys and even managed to knock over the water bottle next to the computer.

It was a tiny move, but it still made the applause from the audience die down a bit, everyone looking at Marian with puzzled faces.

Martin was also puzzled by Marian's blunder, but considering all the eyes and cameras on him, he gave everyone a sheepish smile, turned to the side, and began pointing at the render on the big screen with a laser pointer, saying.

"Actually, we've been toying with the idea of building this manor for years, but just couldn't find the right designer for the job. Just so happens, my little sis came back from abroad this year after graduating from a top-notch architecture school. She was eager to show some love to my grandpa and grandma, so it was a match made in heaven. She took on the challenge of designing the vacation manor all by herself."

"I'd like to ask Ms. Barlow, what was your mindset when you designed this piece?"

Brandon's voice suddenly cut through the crowd, clear and strong, interrupting Martin's spiel.

Sophia looked over in surprise at the sound, only then noticing Brandon standing up in the crowd.

Brandon's handsome face was cool as ice, his gaze toward the stage sharp and piercing.

Theresa was still in his arms, her big beautiful eyes looking confusedly at the big screen, the more she looked, the more puzzled she became.

Louis was already thrown for a loop by Brandon's sudden move, quickly stood up and whispered to him, "Let's talk about this in private, the press are interviewing right now."

Brandon ignored him, his eyes still fixed intently on Marian, who was now pale, calling her out, "Ms. Barlow, is something the matter?"

"I-I..."

Marian was stuttering, completely panicked and at a loss for words.

a knot, about to signal someone to escort Brandon to the reception room,

out loud and clear in the now quiet hall, causing everyone

was all on the painting on the big screen, her

how her mom's lost painting ended up

glancing at Theresa, then at Brandon,

in such a big predicament before and was utterly

was off and signaled to

stage, but as he turned, he saw Sophia standing by the side door,

was looking over at them, her expression somewhat

gave her a glance, then looked behind her but

Ivan

over.

in front of the man waving, which belonged to a representative

to him, two seats were conspicuously

wanted to attend this bidding meeting, but

company, and who the builders were had nothing to do

she was in the biz herself and had been

didn't want to guess if she had come specifically to accompany

his heart

still entirely on the big screen, full of confusion, and she hadn't

apologetically addressed the audience, "Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests,

to deal with. Please make your way to

brought Brandon

time to dwell

in his arms, put her down as soon as he

the room. Marian was under the name "Yolanda," and Brandon didn't want the word 'plagiarism'

of the

not quite understanding what had happened, and turned to a greeter with