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Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 1380
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Chapter 1380 Phoebe scowled. "Not planning yet? You're over 30 now. Nyla is already on her second child, and you still don't know when you're getting married?" Valarie stayed silent.

Phoebe's frustration deepened. "You're already this old, and your father and I still have to worry about your marriage. When will you finally settle down?" "Even if I wanted to get married, it's not something I can decide on my own! Why do you always put the blon me?" Valarie grumbled.

With how things were going between her and Brandon, marriage wasn't even on the table-breaking up seemed more likely.

Phoebe narrowed her eyes. "So it's Brandon who doesn't want to get married? I told you not to date someone younger, but you wouldn't listen. Now look, you don't even know if or when he'll propose!" Valarie had had enough. "Marriage, marriage, marriage! That's all you talk about! If you keep pushing me, I'll move out tomorrow." "You" Phoebe choked on her anger.

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Not giving her mother a chance to argue, Valarie turned and walked away.

Back in her room, she took a deep breath, forcing down the emotions swirling inside her.

She pulled out her phone and opened her chat with Brandon. After a moment of hesitation, she typed a message.

Valarie: [When are you free? We need to talk.] She waited over ten minutes before he finally replied.

Brandon: [I have a few business deals to take care of. I don't have tright now.] Valarie frowned and tossed her phone aside, frustrated.

It had been half a month, and he was clearly still angry.

After a while, she picked up her phone again and sent another message.

Valarie: [Brandon, how long do you plan on staying mad? At least givea tframe. I don't want to keep waiting indefinitely.] This time, he didn't reply at all.

The next morning, Valarie went straight to the Sumner Group to find him.

Sitting in his office, she got straight to the point. "I ctoday to ask how you plan to resolve things between us. Half a month should be enough tto cool down, don't you think?" "Valarie, I have a meeting soon. I only have ten minutes," Brandon said.

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Valarie nodded. "Alright, I'll keep it brief. I want to apologize again for what happened before. I didn't consider your feelings, and I hope you can forgive me." She looked up at him, waiting for a response.

She had already made up her mind

before coming. If Brandon still refused to meet her halfway, shen would end things. Better to rip off the bandage than drag this out indefinitely.

Brandon lowered his gaze, silent for a moment before finally saying, "I really Saving really do have a meeting. I cancel my dinner plans tonight. Let's have dinner and talk, okay?"

Valarie let out a dry chuckle. "So if I hadn't clooking for you, you wouldn't have canceled your dinner n't plans? Brandon, are you actually too busy to see me, or do you just not want to?" Before he could respond, she stood and walked toward the door.

Just as she reached it, footsteps sounded behind her. Before she could turn, she was pulled into a tight embrace.

Valarie stiffened. A second later, she shoved him away. "Brandon, what the hell do you mean by this?"