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.

would surely get

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

like dragging a stalled negotiation back to

say?" Brandon asked with a casual

meant they

find the girl in the photo, he'd owe him big time —a real whopper of a

him a look. "What kind of surprise could he possibly have up

shook his head.

Brandon frowned slightly.

today. You

asking for Starlight Group to foot the entire bill, but to lend the company's construction team. That way, they can guarantee the quality and hopefully shave some

Brandon asked as he took the proposal and skimmed it briefly, noticing the absence

you directly, but since you weren't a student during his

understand

District High

dreams and a heart

discipline and brought even more prestige

on academic abilities but also on practical skills

lack of facilities, their hands-on teaching was restricted, hence his idea to build the science hall and his

be an outstanding alumnus with a solid

was undoubtedly 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, to

is 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 up in work these past years, he'd neglected the social niceties, though he'd still make occasional donations to the school. But with little interaction with the

support the construction of a science hall at his alma mater, and

That was another story. He wasn't

make arrangements. "I'll

about to

"Hold on."

sudden change of heart and stopped