Chapter 663

After dinner, Brandon drove Sophia and Theresa to the company.

Theresa was buzzing with excitement the whole way.

She had come to terms with Sophia's amnesia and, like a little grown-up, enthusiastically and patiently pointed out the street scenes to Sophia, playing the role of a diligent mini tour guide.

Her excitement turned into shrieks as the Starlight building slowly came into view.

"Mommy, look, look, that's Daddy's company!" she exclaimed, not forgetting to kneel up and press her face against the car window, her hand pointing fiercely at the still-distant Starlight building, as if worried Sophia might miss it.

Her surprised and proud expression even made Brandon, who was driving, sneak a peek at her.

She had already happily pulled Sophia's hand over and was leaning against the window, pointing at the Starlight building not far away, urging her to look.

Sophia followed her gaze to the building, which indeed looked grand and imposing.

"The whole building belongs to Daddy," Theresa said with pride and diligence as she introduced it to Sophia.

Sophia chuckled in response, "Is that so? Then Theresa's daddy is pretty awesome."

Brandon glanced at her but said nothing.

Instead, Theresa furrowed her brows in confusion, sensing something was off but unable to put her finger on it.

It was from Theresa's reaction that Sophia realized she had unconsciously referred to Brandon as "Theresa's daddy," which sounded a bit odd, and that must have triggered Theresa's puzzled response.

But to correct herself and just say "Daddy is so awesome" felt strangely intimate, and she wasn't quite comfortable blurting that out.

She didn't want Theresa to dwell on this confusion, so she smoothly changed the subject: "Do you often come to Daddy's company, Theresa?"

Sure enough, Theresa's attention was diverted as she nodded proudly, "Yeah, whenever Daddy has time, he brings me here to play."

asked, "Isn't it boring for you to stay in the

at all. There are so many fun places in Daddy's company. When Daddy's busy, I go exploring with my auntie. Mommy, let me tell you, Daddy's company is huge, and there are so many people, but it seems like

"Cough..."

Brandon cleared his throat.

Theresa looked at

Daddy?" Brandon asked softly, taking the opportunity while waiting for the traffic light

head, "Nobody told me. But whenever Daddy carries me past them, if they were talking, they all suddenly stop talking when they see

of Daddy," Brandon corrected her, "That's being scared of the boss. If Mommy went there, they'd be scared of her

think so," Theresa said, glancing at Sophia, "Mommy doesn't look

Sophia: "..."

Sophia and, for once, agreed with Theresa, nodding slightly:

instilling the wrong image of Sophia,

Daddy looks even scarier than a mean person when he's upset," Theresa said, and couldn't help but turn to Sophia, "Mommy, when Daddy's unhappy, he

she imitated Brandon's furrowed

Brandon: "..."

but since they were still in the car and Brandon was there, she didn't laugh out loud, instead smiling and saying to Theresa, "Because Daddy is everyone's leader, just like a schoolteacher. He has to manage the whole company like teacher manages a class of kids. If Daddy wasn't a

and unhurried, like the sound of a stream flowing through a mountain

a moment, Brandon felt a sense of déjà vu, remembering how before her accident, she would

this reverie, he stared

remembered how her mother used to clear up her confusions in the same way. She was

"Mommy, do you remember me

was taken aback,

Theresa's eyes was a careful hope and

she hadn't remembered, she

shaking her head would hurt a

know Theresa and didn't dare make such a decision. In her moment of uncertainty, she instinctively

eyes were on her, yet not entirely, as if looking through her at

perplexed, but fortunately, the traffic light had turned green, and the cars behind them

of it, glanced briefly toward the rear window, and when his gaze returned to Sophia's face, the light

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