Chapter 511

Brandon made a beeline for the elevator, heading straight to the underground parking garage.

Marian trailed right behind him, clueless about what Brandon wanted from her and not daring to pry. But seeing his stone-cold face made her a bundle of nerves. Yet, despite the jitters, she couldn't let go of this chance to have a one-on-one with Brandon.

This was her first time getting a solo call-up by Brandon.

So there Marian was, a nervous wreck, yet couldn't help feeling a tiny buzz of excitement.

Brandon didn't utter a word the whole way, just fished out his car keys and beeped the car open.

"Get in."

He said it flat, already striding towards the car.

Marian was a bit taken aback, her surprise tinged with a hint of delight.

"Mr. Crawley, did you need something from me?"

She couldn't help but ask as she walked towards the black Cayenne, pulling open the passenger door.

Brandon, having opened the driver's side door, turned to see her opening the passenger side and pointed straight to the back seat. "Back seat."

tad awkward. "Sitting in the back doesn't feel right. It's like I'm treating

about what's right or wrong." Brandon's response was

Marian replied, a bit deflated, but obediently opened the

Crawley, where are

the engine, Marian couldn't resist

need to talk to you about

"What's that?"

know when we

talking, and the

help but scope out Brandon's car, her

phone lit up with an incoming

make out the name

Crawley, your phone is ringing." She couldn't resist giving him a heads-up. Brandon glanced at the phone and saw that

gasping for "mommy, I want mommy," crying so hard

shifted ever so slightly as he eased the car to the side of

the high-speed train, she threw a tantrum, insisting on going with her. Nothing we say calms

other end, not forgetting to turn back and try

"Where's Sophia?" Brandon inquired.

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