The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 612

Sophia didn't nod, nor did she shake her head; just gave him a puzzled look. Despite him clearly knowing who she was, which could potentially clue her in on her past, she weirdly felt no desire to dig into it.

For some reason, she wasn't thirsty for a stroll down memory lane. Compared to digging up the past, she seemed to crave a fresh start more - going solo in this strange new world with no strings attached, no past, no future.

She had no plans to keep tagging along with Amanda back to their world; that wasn't the life for her. Her lack of reaction brought a fleeting shadow of disappointment across Ivan's face.

"I don't know you. Could you please stop following me?" Sophia finally spoke, her voice calm as ever.

Only Sophia could pull off that tone - peaceful yet with an undercurrent of firm refusal. Ivan forced a smile, "Mind if I get your contact info?"

Sophia smiled and shook her head. Ivan smiled back.

"Sorry," he said apologetically and turned to leave.

as she walked away, Ivan turned around too. He didn't leave;

leaving; she was at

left, her mind settled back into peace, and she quickly immersed herself in the world of design, sketching in her head as she toured around, her

trying to pay attention to them; it was just that the campus was so quiet,

could hear him

wasn't the right time to butt in. Hence, when she heard President Poe's booming

the tall man surrounded by the crowd. He was staring at something outside the library,

his face clearly, only seeing President Poe's group explaining the library's

to intrude, pocketed her notebook and turned to head

Brandon turned his head, and Ivan's tall figure suddenly blocked his

Ivan said, gesturing towards a residential area outside the campus, "I rented a place