Chapter 581

Brandon headed back to West district from Zion City as dawn was just breaking.

Don, not quite at ease, tagged along all the way to Brandon's place and crashed at the Crawley family pad for a bit.

The room still looked like Sophia was there, her presence lingering in every corner. Taking in the room, the memories of Sophia flooded back, hitting Don right in the feels, just like when he was at the office. Every time he passed her empty office, or noticed her vacant seat during meetings, he felt an emptiness inside.

Now, standing in Brandon and Sophia's home, facing this stark reminder that things would never be the same, Don found it tough to wrap his head around it.

His relationship with Sophia had been nothing more than boss and employee, with a sprinkle of friendship, yet even that weighed heavy on him. He couldn't even begin to fathom how Brandon and Theresa coped with this day in, day out.

"Brandon."

Seeing Brandon also lost in a daze, staring at a corner of the room, Don gently suggested, "Maybe you should consider moving back with Theresa."

Brandon didn't turn around, and just murmured hoarsely, "What if she comes back and can't find us?"

Don fell silent. He wasn't under any illusion that Brandon was talking about Sophia coming back to life.

It was the fear that, if by some chance her spirit did return, it wouldn't be able to find him and Theresa.

Feeling a lump in his throat, Don found himself at a loss for words, simply patting Brandon's shoulder silently.

"You head back; I'm alright," Brandon said in a raspy voice.

Don threw a concerned glance at Brandon but left him be.

Brandon's gaze had now shifted to Theresa, who was sound asleep in the bedroom, clutching the teddy bear Sophia had given her, curled up tightly, her face and body pressed against the teddy bear.

Though she was sleeping, her little brow was furrowed with unease.

sound sleeper slowly opened her eyes, still groggy from sleep, and instinctively looked behind Brandon,

gently at her and patting her shoulder, softly told her, "Sleep a little longer, Theresa; it's

"Okay."

in response, gripping Brandon's hand, and drifted

let her hold on, not pulling away, just

lose his grip on reality again. He slipped out quietly, closing the door behind him

a day

whisked him off to the police station to

along with trading records and chat logs as proof that

evidence accounted for. Dennis got nabbed

at the hotel, aiming for the airport to flee the country, but Brandon's people had them

but Brandon's folks had

supposed to

thrown her into the river, it wasn't just a major

dunk, and then got chucked straight into the river

her head

he couldn't just leave her for dead. If she croaked, Brandon couldn't

weren't severe, but the mental scars ran deeper. After that night, she looked worn out and shrunken, eyes wide with terror

do with offing Sophia. No matter how scared she was of Brandon, Marian knew the score.

her tracks perfectly, just leveraging a coincidence to enact her plan on top of Dennis's, and even the cops couldn't find evidence. She had no clue how Brandon was so sure it was her,

starting to get back on her feet in the hospital when Brandon's people hauled her off to Moonlight Resort & Spa with

Gordon getting carted away by the cops, and her face went

Marian. The cops, spotting her, took her back to the

while Augus accused Marian, he didn't have a shred of evidence to prove her

separately, both of them denied her involvement, which indirectly made Augus's

and Augus had set their sights on the homeless guy Nell, and Sophia was the one who accidentally fell into the river white trying to save Nell. From the traces at the scene and what the eyewitnesses said, there was no clear sign that someone had the intention to shove

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