The Returning Ex

While Sophia was ordering, she lifted her head several times to ask John for his opinion. Thus, she naturally noticed the person sitting not too far away from them—it was a man. Everybody else in their surroundings was eating normally, except for this man—he was surreptitiously watching the two of them.

Still, she wasn’t sure whether that man was in cahoots with the woman that was offering herself to John. After ordering what she wanted, she handed the menu to John. “Do you have anything else you want to add to the order?”

John grunted in reply.

Then, she asked softly, “That man at 10 o’clock; is there a problem with him?”

He continued to study the menu. “When we came over and sat down, he snapped a photo of us with his phone.”

I see; that means he’s definitely a suspicious person.

Thus, she murmured something in reply and didn’t say anything more.

Once they placed their orders, they called the waiter over to take the menu away.

After that, Sophia and John were left alone.

I wonder where Zack has gone off to; why isn’t he back yet?

tried to find something to talk about. “If

What’s next…

bit. I guess we’ll need to stay in the same room. No matter how you put it, sleeping in two different rooms when I’m

“I’m not certain either. I’ll need to see if the Infinity Group takes any other actions. If they don’t, then I don’t think you need to do anything else as long

hearing that, she nodded in

fell

stiff between them in the past—they had gotten along normally. Even after our divorce, I managed to seduce him while I was

However, the way he walked was strange—he was shuffling and stooping forward slightly. Placing the plates of fruit down on the table, he leaned on the table,

to Trevor. He only

my stomach hurts like

little cold and distant. “Are you saying you want to go back

hurriedly nodded. “Yes. It hurts a lot and I need to go back to

Sophia understood what Zack was playing at. Leaning back against the chair, she said, “That’s enough.

by Sophia, he wasn’t embarrassed and continued with his pretense. “I can’t; I can’t. I

got up. Holding his stomach, he slowly walked out of the restaurant

glanced at John. “Does he have some sort of misunderstanding about us? Why

sensed that. Even so, he got up and moved over to the seat opposite