The Indifferent Ex-Husband: Heartstrings in the Mall of Fate novel Chapter 615

But Brandon seemed totally oblivious, his face just pale and expression frozen.

"Mr. Crawley?" The cop called out to him, clearly worried.

Susan couldn't help but call out to him too, "Brandon?"

Brandon's lips barely moved as he gave a small nod and turned around to give Theresa a tight hug, gently patting her shoulder intermittently.

Theresa looked lost as she let Brandon hold her tight, clueless about what was happening.

Without explaining anything to her, Brandon just calmly said, "Let's go."

With that, he turned to leave with Theresa in his arms, but his tall frame suddenly staggered heavily, startling the cop and Susan into steadying him.

"You okay?" The cop asked, concerned.

Brandon waved him off. "I'm fine," his deep voice was already hoarse.

Susan couldn't help but worry as she looked at Brandon. She had seen Brandon fall apart over Sophia before; his calm now was just not normal.

"Maybe I should call Kent over," Susan said softly, reaching for her phone to make a call.

Brandon raised his hand to stop her, "No need to call him."

After steadying himself, he walked out, holding Theresa. His large frame seemed unsteady, each step taken as if it cost him great effort.

Susan exchanged a worried glance with Grace and they had no choice but to follow. Brandon took Theresa to the hospital with the police to provide a DNA sample.

"Can I...go...see...her?" Coming out of the hospital, Brandon asked in a raspy voice, each word seeming to be squeezed out of his lungs, causing immense pain.

The accompanying cop gave him a worried glance but nodded anyway.

Brandon then turned to Theresa, coaxing her in a hoarse voice, "How about Theresa goes to sleep now?"

Theresa hesitated and shook her head, clearly exhausted but sensing something off with Brandon, stubbornly scared to sleep.

Brandon cradled her against his shoulder, his cheek lightly touching hers, and soothed her in a raspy voice, "Daddy's fine; it's just really late, Theresa should go to sleep, and we can play after we wake up, okay?"

Theresa looked uncertainly at the unfamiliar cop, then at Susan and Grace, and finally nodded reluctantly, "Okay."

"You're such a good girl, Theresa."