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,

on the wedding dresses displayed in the window. She wondered when

was walking ahead, focused on finding the restaurant. He

at the restaurant and placed

they waited for their food, Brandon noticed Valarie seemed

Tired from shopping?"

at him, her voice slow. "When we were walking here, we

a wedding dress in the window. It

go back after we eat and try it on?" Brandon

for a moment. His expression was calm, as if suggesting something casual. She shook her head. "No,

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

brief pause, Valarie couldn't stop herself from asking, "Brandon, do

she was

"I need to take

turned and quickly walked out

after him, utterly

hell? Did he just... run away because he didn't want

happened, she wouldn't let him

hour. The food had already

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