If it weren't for a momentary lapse of judgment back then, how could it have been so easy for that boy Brandan Hyde?
Thinking of this, James Mason sighed with some frustration.
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James Mason never thought that without him seeking out Brandan Hyde, Brandan would come to him instead.
Seeing the all-too-familiar face in front of him, James Mason's expression couldn't help but become complicated.
—How come he never thought his own face looked so punchable before?
Brandan Hyde walked over, sat on his leather sofa, comfortably crossed his long legs, and said to him, "I'm leaving tomorrow."
"..."
"Although it seems like you don't want to see me, I felt I should come and see you."
"..."
Brandan Hyde looked up and said, "I'm glad to see you're okay."
James Mason replied, with a faint smile on his face, "Glad?"
