The Indifferent Ex-Husband: Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate novel Chapter 364

Kent quickly agreed, "Sure thing."

Don looked at him, surprised, "Didn't peg you as a kiddo lover."

Kent kept his cool, "No biggie. As Mr. Crawley's right-hand man, I handle all sorts of personal errands for him. Taking the kid for a spin every now and then is no sweat."

Don nodded as it made sense, "True that."

Brandon caught Kent's drift but didn't call him out on his white lie. He had no plans to let Kent babysit. He was going to take care of his own daughter.

Sophia just smiled at Kent, keeping her lips sealed.

The two weren't officially an item yet, and it wasn't the time to stir the pot. One wrong move and they might back off.

Going with the flow was the best move.

Kent clearly saw the understanding in Brandon and Sophia's eyes and coughed awkwardly, steering the conversation back to work, "Oh, Mr. Crawley, there's an international meeting at eight tonight. I was wondering..."

"Schedule it for daytime." Brandon cut him off, "No working late."

Both Kent and Don were speechless.

Sophia was taken aback to hear "no working late" coming from Brandon of all people.

Back in the day, he'd drive back to the office to burn the midnight oil even after coming home if work called for it.

Sophia glanced at Theresa, quietly eating, and had to admit that Brandon might really turn out to be a great dad.

When they had divorced, she often wondered who would be the girl to break Brandon's rules, never guessing it would be their daughter.

Sophia felt a mix of relief and complexity in her heart, hard to pin down.

Don thought of Theresa and gave Brandon a thumbs up, "Looks like you're clearing your schedule for daddy-daughter time!"

Kent, being more observant and privy to the details of Brandon and Sophia's marriage, coughed lightly and chimed in, "Mr. Crawley's taking time for his wife and kid."

"Right, my bad." Don said with a chuckle, grabbing his glass, "I'll take a punishment for that."

He poured himself a drink, downed it in one go, and then poured another, raising it to Sophia and Brandon with newfound seriousness, "Congrats, you two."

"Thanks."

"Thanks."

Sophia and Brandon responded almost in sync, lifting their glasses for a toast.

The mood at lunch was pretty chill with Don and Kent there.

Especially Don, an old buddy of Brandon's, knew his back story like the back of his hand and seemed keen on playing matchmaker for Sophia and Brandon. He'd bring up embarrassing childhood and teenage tales of Brandon, giving Sophia a peek into his past.

Sophia just smiled the whole time, listening to the guys dish out Brandon's skeletons. It was a side of him she never knew.

These were things she should have learned during the early days of their acquaintance, the two years of their marriage, yet here she was, getting to know them two years post-divorce. It felt odd.

Sophia realized she wasn't excited or looking forward to this new knowledge, not even curious.