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.

toward the restaurant, they passed a

gaze lingered on the wedding dresses displayed in the window. She wondered when she'd finally get the chance to

was walking ahead, focused on

at the restaurant and

for their food,

you okay? Tired from

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

wedding dress in

after we eat and try it on?" Brandon

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

you try it. Let's go after dinner. If you like it, we can buy it,"

couldn't stop herself from asking, "Brandon, do you know

understand what she was implying, he must

abruptly stood up. "I need to

that, he turned and quickly walked out of the

stared after him,

run away

that's what happened, she wouldn't let him

hour. The food had already

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