Chapter 830 Dance With Her


    Several minutes had passed while Brandon stood there before J finally noticed him. He gently


    touched her face and murmured, "Scary cat."


    J''s gorgeous eyes blinked as she considered what Vera had just said. "Is it your impression,


    too, Brandon, that I am overly possessive? Mrs. Harding just taught Laney a lesson. She warned


    that a woman''s clinginess to her husband could be detrimental to his professional sess." J


    responded somberly, propping her chin with one hand, "What Mrs. Harding said makes perfect


    sense. I was thinking that maybe I should extend my business trip so that you can have the


    extended time to yourself."


    Brandon was at a loss for words. This really put him on pins and needles!


    Looking at his face, Brandon was bent out of shape over this topic. "I wish I could cover your ears


    and tell you not to listen to such nonsense." He pulled out a seat and sat down beside J. He put


    his hand on her wrist and said, "Even if my mother is still alive, she''ll probably just let you watch out


    for me. Therefore, a lengthy business trip is out of the question."


    Simultaneously, J lifted her eyebrows and regarded Brandon, thinking that he was rather


    adorable.


    Why did he constantly treat such little things with such seriousness? Just like a child?


    "Fine!" J broke out in a wide grin.


    As he considered what Vera had said, Brandon''s unease persisted.


    The entire mess was Garrett''s doing. He was the one unable to improve rtions between his


    mother and wife, why would Brandon also have to suffer? Brandon''s expression soured. He


    reached for his phone and texted Garrett.


    Brandon was here to show their love to others, but Vera''s remarks almost had the opposite impact.


    Brandon asked Garrett toe over immediately so he could help out with his mom and wife. It


    was imperative to him that his family shouldn''t have any impact on him.


    When J noticed Brandon looking resentfully at his phone, she had no idea who he was


    messaging.


    "What are you doing there?" J inquired inquisitively and desired to know what Brandon was


    doing.


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    "I''m lending a hand to Laney." Brandon put down his phone and stared into her lovely eyes. And


    then he leaned and kissed her passionately.


    As soon as the kiss ended, the lights in the banquet hall went dim. Instruments like the saxophone


    and piano yed a mellow, evocative melody. Brandon helped J in standing.


    "Let''s dance!"


    J shook her head and said, "No, I''ll make the worst dancing partner!"


    Brandon smiled slightly as he took her hand and led her into the dance floor.


    "ce your hand here, please." With a soft voice, he told J, "Follow my steps," after he ced


    her hand on his shoulder.


    J carefully followed Brandon''s lead. She moved clumsily and kept her head down.


    "Raise your gaze to mine. You may discover your own rhythm," exined Brandon with patience


    and care.


    J was apprehensive that she may inadvertently step on Brandon at first. But she plodded along


    with Brandon''s lead.


    The dance floor''s illumination fell on Brandon''s face, and the scene took on a surreal quality.


    Brandon was wearing a suit very identical to the one he donned for their wedding. The atmosphere


    of the dance, with its soft lighting, swooping music, and passionate movements, seemed to


    transport her back to that time.


    Back to when she fell head over heels in love with Brandon!


    In an instant, J''s heart rate increased. She regarded Brandon, apparently with a nk mind.


    There was just Brandon left in her field of vision, and everyone else around her had faded away.


    Everyone during the charity banquet must have been in a unique state of mind.


    Laney moaned and supported her face with her hands. That was such a pleasant setting. However,


    she could do nothing except watch passively. J, though, appeared to be having a great time on


    the dance floor. With a bright grin on her face, she danced joyfully with Brandon.


    Laney was beaming too. She rejoiced at J''s


    happiness.


    When thest note had been yed, the lights came back on.


    Vera and an elderly, silver-haired woman came chatting andughing their way over.


    "Meet Mrs. Imani Sampson, the owner of the manor." Vera introduced her elegantly.


    Imani smiled and nodded at Laney.


    Vera nudged Laney from behind, grinning, as she hushed, "Mrs. Sampson knows many people in


    foreign countries. Go and say hi."


    Imani politely inquired as to Laney''s name in French.


    Laney''s eyes widened. She couldn''t speak French at all!