The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 660

Chapter 660

Sophia was still swishing mouthwash around when a sudden hush filled the air, making even her toothbrushing slow down involuntarily.

She could feel Brandon looking at her, an almost pensive vibe coming off him.

But with her head full of X-rated mental images, she just didn't have the guts to meet his gaze.

Sophia was sure her cheeks were blazing red by now.

Brandon's sudden silence made the bathroom air feel thin and stiflingly hot.

Sophia felt like she was socially dead on the spot, caught red-handed without having said or asked anything. His gaze alone was making her squirm, turning her toothbrushing into a stiff, awkward motion.

Meanwhile, Brandon was just eyeing her, not saying a word, just quietly watching her.

Sophia didn't have a clue what he was looking at or thinking about. Being stared at by the very person she had not-so-innocent thoughts about was like being slowly tortured.

And she had no idea when this slow torture would end.

Sophia was struggling under Brandon's gaze, trying to keep her cool and sneaking a peek in the mirror as if by accident. But the moment she looked up, she caught a full-on reflection of those deep, calm eyes staring back at her.

"...Cough..."

Sophia almost choked on her mouthful of foam.

Right on cue, a cup of warm water was offered to her lips.

"Rinse your mouth."

Brandon spoke up, his voice still warm and husky.

All Sophia wanted was to crawl into a hole. She silently reached for the cup he was handing her, barely touching it when Brandon lifted it slightly and said, "Let me do it," bringing the cup directly to her lips.

"Open your mouth," he instructed.

"..."

and let him help her rinse, following his lead like a robot.

"Feeling hot?"

the empty cup and noticing a bit of white foam at the corner of her mouth. He casually took out a soft tissue, dampened it with warm water, and gently wiped away the

stood stiff as a board, not daring to move or meet

felt like an extension of her torture due to her guilt and

on his mind instead of serving her with this

indeed like being

stage where they'd fawn over

"You..."

the anticipation of the verdict any longer

softly, "Don't you have

her: "Bosses have the

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a loss for words again; she meant to ask if he had nothing better to

in fact, free, free enough to gently and

Sophia: "..."

been served like this by anyone since she was bedridden with

had never been this gentle and slow even when washing Theresa's

like he was cleaning her face and more like he was

Sophia couldn't make out the emotions in them. She only noticed his expression become more serious and focused as he wiped

change in his demeanor, Sophia also looked up, trying to get a clearer

too,

staring at

Sophia: "..."

cheeks

his head slightly, still not moving a muscle, watching as her

"I... you..."

but she was so embarrassed she couldn't get her words out, her brain seemingly

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