The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 661

Brandon's frustration was as clear as day when he furrowed his brows as Sophia, distracted, quickly dodged to the side, her hands pushing him away just as he was about to plant a deeper kiss.

He turned to look at her.

Sophia, stiff as a board, craned her neck toward Theresa.

Brandon followed her gaze with a knit brow and immediately spotted Theresa, clutching a teddy bear and looking up at them both with wide-eyed curiosity.

Brandon: "..."

Reacting in a flash, he snatched a towel from nearby and draped it over himself, stepping forward to shield Sophia with his body. After a deep breath to steady himself, he faced Theresa and asked, "Theresa, when did you wake up?"

"Just now."

Theresa's reply was sweet and obedient, her eyes still hungrily taking in the sight of Sophia hidden behind Brandon. She turned to him with a puzzled look and asked, "What are Mommy and Daddy doing?"

"Daddy was just..."

For the first time, Brandon found himself at a loss for words.

Sophia's face was already so hot she felt like she could fry an egg on it. She was

a mix of annoyed and embarrassed, having almost been caught in the act by a kid, no less.

She quickly adjusted her appearance, using Brandon as cover.

Theresa, not having received an answer yet, furrowed her delicate brows in confusion, "Hmm?"

Curiosity was getting the better of her as she inched forward, trying to get a better look at what Sophia was up to.

Brandon crouched down, steadying her with a hand on her shoulder, "Daddy was kissing Mommy."

Sophia: "..."

lit up: "Like Leonald's

sneak a quick kiss on his mom's

never seen her own parents

in hand or arm in arm, shopping together like

fun, she felt they were nowhere near as affectionate as her godmother and her mom seemed to be. They always walked separately, and when her mom talked to her dad, it was no different from talking to Kent, Don, or anyone else. Theresa couldn't put her finger on it, but she just knew her

her dad say he was kissing her mom, Theresa was surprised and thrilled, feeling like her parents were

eyes, Brandon softened and gently nodded, stroking her

"Leonald's mommy and daddy," but Theresa's burst of joy at

have been before, for even a young child to be so shocked by their

brimming with joy, were wide open, filled with amazement and a touch of careful hope, as if afraid it might

the look in both

hair, nodded slowly and firmly,

their future, couldn't provide the same certainty as Brandon; she could only look at Theresa with a complex

aur

even bothering to look

himself smiling at her laughter, patting her head again before suggesting, "How about you

Theresa nodded vigorously, "Okay."

glanced over at Sophia with a gentle voice, "You take Theresa to wash up, and I'll grab

towel-wrapped figure and, trying not to let her mind wander, she nodded

are in the master bathroom, the pink

that she might not remember or know, Brandon patiently explained, "Just squeeze

Sophia nodded, "Okay."

Theresa out

Brandon closed the

and

water soon filled the

the frosted glass