Chapter 3

"Brandon, isn't that Mr. Sinclair up ahead? Our project..."

Not far away, Brandon's car was parked.

"Have some sense, don't ruin Damian Sinclair's mood."

Brandon lazily leaned back in his seat, his expression playful.

"Rumor has it he doesn't take interest in women, seems we can't trust everything we hear. Those you picked before were too low class, go find better ones."

"Yes, Brandon."

"I heard your ex-wife is at that store up ahead, should we..."

Brandon gave a cold laugh and rolled up the window.

"Don't bother with her.

"She knew I'd be passing by and deliberately tried to get my attention.

"I'm tired of her tricks.

"Let's go somewhere else.

"By the way, go buy that jewelry set she likes, so she won't throw a tantrum at me again."