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;

she was at school

herself in the world of design, sketching in her head as she toured around, her hand pulling out paper and pen to jot

inevitably ran into Brandon and his entourage again. It wasn't that she was trying to pay attention to them; it was just that

voice was so loud she could hear him from a distance before

with President Poe before, they weren't exactly chummy, and since he was entertaining important guests, it wasn't the right time to butt in. Hence, when she heard President Poe's booming voice as she turned onto the campus

man surrounded by the crowd. He was

clearly, only seeing President Poe's group

better than to intrude, pocketed her notebook

suddenly blocked his view. Brandon frowned slightly, "What are you

taking a walk." Ivan said, gesturing towards a residential area outside