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,

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

walking ahead, focused on finding the

they arrived at

food,

Tired

voice slow. "When we were walking

I saw a wedding

to go back after we eat and

expression was calm, as if suggesting something casual. She shook her head. "No, just seeing it was enough. It

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

stop herself from asking, "Brandon, do you know what

didn't understand what she was implying, he must be

stood up. "I need to take care of something. Wait

and quickly

after him, utterly

hell? Did he just... run away

she wouldn't let him off the

for nearly an hour. The

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