Chapter 1388

Of course, every time they visited Valarie's home, Phoebe would subtly-or sometimes not so subtly-hint that they should get married.

Brandon had always assumed Valarie wasn't interested in marriage since she never responded to those hints. He hadn't considered proposing.

But today, seeing her so excited about picking out baby clothes made him start to imagine a future with her-building a family, raising a child.

That thought filled his heart with warmth.

After more than three hours of shopping, they finally left the mall, their arms full of bags.

Once they loaded everything into the car, Valarie turned to Brandon. "I'm starving. Let's grab something to eat."

Brandon nodded. "Sure. What are you in the mood for?"

"I'm not picky. Is there anything good around here? I don't feel like going too far," she replied.

Brandon paused, then said, "There's a place with ethnic cuisine nearby. I went there once for a business meeting-it was pretty authentic. Want to give it a try?"

"Sounds good," Valarie said.

"It's about a ten-minute walk. Let's go," Brandon suggested.

walked toward the restaurant,

dresses displayed in the window. She wondered when she'd finally get the chance to wear one and

at Brandon, who was walking ahead, focused on

minutes later, they arrived at the restaurant and placed

they waited for their food, Brandon

you okay? Tired from shopping?"

voice slow. "When we were walking

I saw a wedding

you want to go back after we eat and try

casual. She shook her head. "No, just seeing it was enough. It might

until you try it. Let's go after dinner. If you like it,

a brief pause, Valarie couldn't stop herself from asking, "Brandon, do you know what wearing a wedding

didn't understand what she was implying, he

need to take care

and quickly walked out

stared after him, utterly

just... run away because he

she wouldn't let him

waited for nearly an hour. The

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