Chapter 929 The Seaside Where We Met


    "Why are we here?" J''s eyes widened in surprise. She wound down the window and let the


    salty sea breeze blow her soft hair.


    She felt much better.


    "You painted for me once, didn''t you? I took the painting and asked Sean to help me find out where


    it was and he told me it should be around here," replied Brandon shyly. He had been searching for


    the ce for a long time. He was over the moon when he received the good news from Sean.


    It then urred to J that Brandon had lost his memory.


    He had forgotten the two years'' worth of memories that they created together. Sometimes she just


    kept forgetting about that.


    "It''s not this ce, but it does look simr. You took me to an ind back then," said J as she


    reminisced about the past. The scene where they kissed in the setting sun came to her mind and


    she couldn''t help smiling. "But I like this ce very much. It looks very much like that ind."


    Just then, the sun was about to set and it was beautiful.


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    Brandon opened the door and carried J out of the car in his arms. He walked toward the beach


    and crossed the fence bordering the beach from the road before putting her down on the sand


    steadily.


    Lowering his head, Brandon kissed her gently for a while before he bore to let go of her.


    Leaning her headfortably against his chest, J said softly, "I like this ce."


    Before the sun disappeared across the horizon, Brandon borrowed sketching tools from an artist


    nearby for J.


    "No, I''m not doing it. I already have your portrait at home," said J cheekily. She gave the tools


    to Brandon and continued, "This time, I will be your model and you will draw."


    Brandon was stunned. He knotted his brows in concern and said, "But... I don''t draw."


    However, looking at J''s determined eyes, he had to obey her order. "Okay. But I have to warn


    you that I''m not very good at it."


    "I believe in you," said J sweetly. She kissed him on the cheek and posed on the reef. She was


    filled with anticipation for the final product.


    An hourter, the sun had setpletely.


    "Are you done?" shouted J from the reef. She walked up to Brandon with curiosity in her eyes.


    "You''re too slow."


    She peered over his shoulders to see his progress. He seemed to have drawn a sea monster


    collecting shells on the reef!


    Embarrassed, Brandon took the drawing off the easel and was about to tear it into pieces. However,


    J stopped him and snatched the sketch away, holding it in her arms as if it was a treasure.


    "Don''t look at it. I''ll take some sses before I draw another one for you," said Brandan hurriedly.


    He wanted to grab the paper back but J wouldn''t let him.


    Brendan was a rare talent and a fast learner. He used to excel in all courses except for art when he


    was in school.


    In university, Garrett loved art and he had many suitors that followed him around. As such, heter


    used Brandon''s name in enrolling in art sses.


    When Garrett got bored and just quit, Brandon had to keep on going to the art sses as he wanted


    to score well enough to graduate. He never did well though.


    He always felt frustrated when it came to drawing as he was embarrassed to show his ugly work to


    people.


    J tried containing herughter but atst, she couldn''t help bursting out, "I didn''t expect you to


    have such a weakness! But to be honest, you really do suck at drawing!"


    Embarrassed, Brandon caught her in his arms and covered her lips with his hand. "Don''tugh. Let


    me try again!" cried Brandon desperately.


    The full moon had reced the setting sun, and the sea rippled under the soft moonlight. After a


    long time of chasing and ying by the sea, the two of them fell on the sand andughed happily.


    When J got back to the car, her makeup waspletely ruined and her shoes were full of


    sand. However, she didn''t feel embarrassed at all. She felt that she didn''t have to care about her


    looks when she was with Brandon.


    Brandon took off his coat and put it across J''s shoulder. The temperature varied greatly


    between day and night at the seaside. He turned off the AC in the car and said, "You don''t need to


    overthink about what happened today. You are my wife and will be the mother of my children. Also,


    you are going to be an excellent designer."


    He put his hand on herp and said, "You can always be yourself, I''ve got you."


    After hearing what he said, a smile appeared on J''s face. She leaned against the passenger


    seat with Brandon''s drawing in her arms.


    Soon, the two of them arrived home. J had fallen asleep in the passenger seat. Brandon smiled


    as he looked at her sleeping soundly and gently carried her back into the bedroom. Just then, a call


    arrived from Sean.


    He went out and closed the door behind him before answering the call.


    "How is the investigation going?" asked Brandon.


    Sean was a trustworthy and skillful man. He had found the information Brandon needed within


    hours. "The Turner family had adopted a girl after Chairs died. I''ve found her name, she''s called


    Vivian Cooper."


    It was hard to tell what Brandon was thinking.


    Seeing that there was no reply from Brandon, Sean continued, "Vivian is having a job interview at


    the Larson Group soon. Do you need me to do anything about it?"


    "There is no need to alert the enemy." Brandon sneered, "I''ll see what she''s up to myself."