The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 593

"Yeah, I'm in the living room," Grace said as she ushered her guest inside.

Brandon was busy building blocks with Theresa when he noticed Kent walking in. He looked up and asked, "Did you finish checking the surveillance footage with Mr. Ferber?"

Kent nodded.

"What's he looking for?" Brandon inquired.

"A girl," Kent replied.

Brandon's brow furrowed slightly as he waited for Kent to continue.

"The person was wearing a uniform from one of our company's branches, so Mr. Ferber is hoping the company can help track down her details."

Kent handed his phone to Brandon as he spoke, showing a photo of the girl Harvey Ferber was looking for.

But the mall was so crowded, they couldn't get a clear shot of the girl's face-just a vague impression of a young lady with a fresh and elegant vibe.

"What's her name?" Brandon asked.

"They didn't say," Kent answered. "Mr. Ferber mentioned she wasn't using her real identity info, so mentioning it would be pointless."

"So he expects you to go on a wild goose chase across the entire company with just this surveillance snap?" Brandon questioned.

Kent nodded. "That's the gist of it."

"That's a real pain in the neck," Brandon said as he stood up and looked at Kent. "You agreed to that?"

Kent shook his head. "I didn't commit to anything specific, just said I'd do my best."

And 'doing my best' could mean a whole lot or very little-plenty of wiggle room there.

surely

asking for a favor, the ball's in their court to decide how much they

precise, it's like dragging a

Brandon asked with a

were under his control, which meant they held

the girl in the photo, he'd owe him big time —a real whopper of a surprise," Kent relayed Ferber's exact

of surprise could he possibly

his head. "Mr. Ferber

Brandon frowned slightly.

today. You know the school's planning to build a new science hall, but funds are

the entire bill, but to lend the company's construction team. That way, they can guarantee the quality and hopefully shave some costs

went to you?" Brandon asked as he took

yet," Kent said. "President Poe originally wanted to meet with you directly, but since you weren't a student during his

could understand

at West District High

big dreams and a heart

tightened up the school's discipline and brought even more prestige

academic abilities but

was restricted, hence his idea to build the science hall and his proposal

candidate had to be more than just wealthy; they had to be an outstanding alumnus

undoubtedly

nor did he share the bond of a teacher-student relationship. Plus, with Brandon being so busy and Poe not wanting to impose, he'd approached Kent, Brandon's assistant,

no issue, but let's skip the naming rights-not necessary," Brandon said as he closed the proposal and handed it back to Kent. "If they don't have a suitable design yet, have Don whip up one pro bono." Brandon had been so wrapped

a science hall

That was another story. He wasn't interested

to make arrangements. "I'll get in touch with Mr. Dempsey

to call

"Hold on."

seemed like Brandon had a sudden change of heart