The Indifferent Ex-Husband Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate

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Brandon didn't catch Ivan's murmur as he drifted into the crowd.

He just shuffled into the masses on autopilot.

The calm hustle and bustle around him kept rolling, but the party was clearly not his scene.

His once racing heart had mellowed after a series of high-stakes gambles, and what was once anticipation had turned into a hopeless void.

"In this day and age, how can someone just lose touch with their family?" "You and your kin never treated her right when she was alive. Now she's been gone for months, and not only can't you let her rest in peace, but you're also plastering her face everywhere and making a big fuss... She loved her quiet, low-key life, so why are you still dragging her through the mud even after she's gone?" Harvey Ferber's retort and Ivan's accusations kept slashing at him, tearing into his already battered heart until it bled anew.

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The distorted body in the ue and the fleeting glimpse of a silhouette seen by chance haunted his mind, making his shaky convictions waver even more.

If the person in the ue was Sophia, his attempts to find her in another stranger would be nothing but another wound inflicted upon her.

The urgency to uncover the truth battled with the heavy guilt of potentially harming her again, weighing down his chest with a hollow, aimless despair.

Tseemed to rewind to the night he lost her, racing to the construction site only to hear she had fallen into the river, without even a chance for a final goodbye.

A simple "see you later" as he left the house had be a goodbye forever.

He thought that night was the peak of his pain, but he didn't realize that the agony of never seeing her again, day after day, would be an ever-present, tangible ghost.

Passing by shops displaying clothes and bags, a mannequin dressed in an elegant apricot coat and scarf caught his eye through the window, and Brandon was suddenly reminded of the afternoon he learned she was leaving with Theresa. He rushed to the airport, and amidst the crowd, he looked up to see her crouching to fix Theresa's hair, gentle and serene.

That was the first the saw her with Theresa.

And the first the truly felt that she had given him a daughter.

That memory was so beautiful he wished tcould have stood still, but it was cruelly contrasted with the current reality of him and Theresa alone.

Staring at the clothes in the window, Brandon had unknowinglye to a stop, standing there, lost in thought, unable to move on. Handsand with a standout presence, his dazed stance by the window drew many passing glances.

The mall was bustling, and the passersby couldn't help but sneak peeks at Brandon, hesitant to approach but nudging theirpanions to take a look, their steps slowing down as they passed. Before long, the area had be somewhat congested.

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et After buying a suitcase and instructing the clerk to deliver it to her room, Sophia hurried out of the shop knowing Harvey Ferbecwould be looking for her. s fo english The store entrance was a flurry of activity. Just as Sophia stepped out, her phone rang - it was Harvey Ferber.

Carefully moving through the crowd, she answered without really looking around.

At about the stime, Kent's call snapped Brandon back to reality.

He glanced at his phone and turned as he answered.

"Hello?" "Hello?" Their voices coincided as they brushed past each other.

Brandon's step faltered, and he spun around abruptly.

Sophia's St for a moment, also hesitated, her expression but she softly told the person on the phone, be right there," ready to keep moving when suddenly a fierce pull on her arm from behind spun her around. Looking up in confusion, Sophia saw Brandon, aneb the storm that erupted in his eyes.

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