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.

they walked toward the restaurant, they

when she'd finally get the chance to wear one and marry the person she

focused on

at the restaurant and

they waited for their food,

okay? Tired

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

I saw a wedding dress in

after we eat

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

Let's go after dinner. If

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

understand what she was implying, he must be an

his brow, then abruptly stood up. "I need to

and quickly

after him, utterly

he just... run away because he didn't want to

wouldn't let him off

hour.

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