The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

Chapter 664

The moment Sophia's hand was grasped, her body stiffened involuntarily, her palm twitched slightly, unused to the contact and itching to pull away. But when she caught the look of delighted surprise in Theresa's eyes, she hesitated and stayed still.

It seemed like Theresa thought Brandon holding her hand was a rare and exciting treat. Even as she lay on Brandon's shoulder, she propped herself up on her little elbows, craning her neck like a curious meerkat, her round eyes glued to the sight of Brandon holding her hand, a look of amazement mixed with a healthy dose of nosiness.

Sophia thought back to this morning when Theresa heard Brandon say, "Daddy is kissing Mommy," and the sudden sparkle that filled her eyes, followed by her careful, almost fearful question, "So... does that mean my mommy and daddy are like... other mommies and daddies now?" Her moving hand gradually came to a rest.

The memory of Theresa's tear-streaked face, gasping for air in distress that day, kept replaying in Sophia's mind, and the guilt and sympathy she felt deep inside made it hard to let her down again.

She mustered a smile for Theresa, fighting the urge to pull her hand away, and let Brandon lead them toward the elevator.

Brandon hadn't missed her subtle shift.

He knew that everything she had yielded to him, both now and before the incident, was all for Theresa's sake.

Often, she was just suppressing her own true desires to make Theresa happy.

In the past, he might have thought this was just another way to keep her around.

As long as she stayed, it didn't matter to him why she did.

But after the scare of nearly losing her these past months, and having read that long letter she wrote and then deleted, Brandon realized he wanted her to be happy and content, to live as she truly wished.

As he held her hand, there was a fleeting moment when he thought of letting go, of not forcing her to stay. But it was just a fleeting thought before he tightened his grip once more.

He told himself that Sophia, without her past memories, couldn't fully represent her true feelings.

She was like a newborn baby, still reconstructing her understanding of their little trio's world, and he couldn't just go by her wishes at this time.

If one day, the old Sophia came back, and if she still wanted a life without him, then he'd respect her wishes, let her go, as she wanted.

His grip on her hand unconsciously tightened with his thoughts.

led Sophia and

couldn't help but happily turn to Sophia and share, "Mommy, Daddy's office is on the very top floor,

that so?" though her gaze

behind and to the side of him, she could feel

the slight tightness in Brandon's profile, a tension that synchronized

taut the lines of his deep

pursed her lips, feeling the grip on her hand, and tried

to reality, turning to look

eyes, she gave him a

returned it with a gentle, slightly apologetic one, the stiffness in his profile

reciprocated with another polite

pondering some stuff, got a bit distracted," Brandon said

okay, I do that all the time, just drift off into thoughts. Sometimes when I snap out of it, I can't even remember what I was

his eyes still on her, "I know what I

moment, a bit awkwardly, and she didn't

was just thinking, since you're not used

any doubts lingering between

Sophia slightly off guard, unsure how

at their still-interlocked

Why not let go?

alike, you and I. Between us, someone has to take the initiative, to be a bit more

firmly on her as he

especially when he looked at her with such deep focus and spoke so earnestly and slowly, she felt utterly

was because

other was still at an early stage, and the

unclear. She

him or, like

playfully tease or joke to smoothly transition out

couldn't outright deny what