Chapter 688

Brandon's silence made Sophia chuckle a bit.

"Never mind," she said softly. "If they want to find me, they'll come looking eventually."

After all, someone as noticeable as her showing up was bound to catch some eyes sooner or later.

Brandon grinned back, nodding in agreement. "Alright."

His gaze lingered on her, though, and he affectionately ruffled her hair.

Sophia couldn't help but laugh. "The way you're looking at me and doing that makes me feel like my past wasn't all sunshine and rainbows."

Brandon didn't hide the truth, nodding gently. "Yeah, it was a bit tough."

"Oh, I see." Sophia smiled again, not really pressing for the details behind those words, nor did she seem to care much about them.

Brandon smiled too, saying nothing more.

Seeing that she wasn't dwelling on it, he felt a little relieved and maybe even a bit thankful for her memory loss.

The world after amnesia is like a blank slate. Losing memories meant losing the emotions tied to them too.

Probably the best silver lining to her memory loss.

Sophia printed out the finalized design plan for the science museum, organizing and binding it as she said, "I've got a meeting with President Poe about the design plan at lunch. You can go ahead and handle your work. I'll take Theresa for a little sightseeing in the morning."

"No worries, my schedule is pretty light," Brandon replied. "I haven't had a chance to hang out with Theresa in a while. It'll be nice to join you both."

Sophia felt a bit awkward. "But I have to discuss business with President Poe in the afternoon. Won't your presence affect his decisions?"

behind the scenes. If he decides something, President Poe might not

President Poe is more focused on practicality for the students. He won't hold back his

he'll

High, they knew exactly what the science museum

but

Poe chose is near the office. Maybe I should just take Theresa

after an impromptu client meeting, he'd taken

guilty about interrupting

didn't push the issue

Sophia felt a bit more at ease returning. To avoid unnecessary attention, she and Theresa

attempts to

rumor mill was

excitement. Her gossipy messages like "The boss's wife showed up!!!" and "Do you know who she is?" attached with screenshots had

the top floor was buzzing with speculation, even if the main company chat had stayed quiet. Everyone had only seen text, no photoservideos, so skepticism lingered. As soon as Brandon walked through the door,

the space behind

belongs to s

they all quickly

with colleagues, while others dived into lively discussions in their own

of

Crawley seem a

"How so?"

refreshed, the

things? Now that you

wife? Could it be Director

"Who's Director Yearwood?"

Architects on the 17th floor. Word is she's quite the looker-sweet, charming, with

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