The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 563

Chapter 560

"He's not home, what happened?"

Mr. Evert was somewhat baffled by Brandon's behavior, unsure what was going down between the two.

"Where did he go?"

Brandon looked at him, "I need to see him."

"He doesn't live here," Mr. Evert said. "He bought another place, and typically just swings by on weekends."

"Did he come back this weekend?" Brandon asked.

Mr. Evert shook his head: "He doesn't come back every weekend. His mother is pressuring him to get married, so sometimes he just doesn't bother returning home..."

"Where does he live?" Brandon cut him off.

Mr. Evert, seeing Brandon's tight face, started to worry if Ivan had stirred up some trouble, and couldn't help but nervously ask, "What do you need him for?"

"I'm looking for someone," Brandon replied directly and plainly. "Don't worry, I'm not here to cause him trouble."

Mr. Evert had worked with Brandon for many years and they had a good relationship. Trusting Brandon's character and temperament, Mr. Evert promptly gave Brandon Ivan's address, assured by Brandon's clarification that he wasn't looking for trouble.

"Could you give me the key to his place?"

Brandon said, not believing he'd get any response by knocking on Ivan's door.

at first, looking somewhat

if he didn't want Brandon to misunderstand him, he quickly added, "Ivan is very privacy-conscious. We

in," Brandon didn't push him,

Evert hesitated, then nodded: "Alright

place wasn't far from Mr. Evert's villa, nor from Starlight Group, lying

at Ivan's, the door

they rang the bell for ages

say if he's just dodging or got his hands

waste. After futilely ringing the doorbell repeatedly, he turned to Mr. Evert: "Mr.

out his phone and tried calling Ivan a few times first, but to no avail; the calls were unanswered as

up at the office for nearly a week," Brandon stated to Mr. Evert, his expression serious yet calm, "None of his colleagues can reach him. Aren't you

didn't delay any longer. He quickly took out the key and unlocked the door. As soon as the lock clicked open, Brandon pushed the

"Hey, Mr. Crawley..."

brushed past him, bursting into the house as if in search of something. Focused, his eyes quickly scanned the place. After a quick "Excuse me, Mr. Evert," he flung open the

the guest room to the main bedroom, from the bathroom to the balcony, Brandon opened every door within the apartment. His eyes darting around like

confusedly followed Brandon, anxiously asking,

preoccupied to respond. From the first door to the very last, his breath was held tight,

maybe Ivan had hidden Sophia

Sophia, Ivan had the reason to keep

much of a temptation for someone born with a silver spoon like

sudden resignation could all point

Ivan's residence,

But there was nothing.

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