The Returning Ex

Sophia was surprised, for nothing happened between John and the woman that day. Furthermore, there were multiple CCTVs there since it was a banquet, so once someone checks the CCTV footage, everything will come to light. It’s indeed pandemonium with the public opinion now with this exposé, but the backlash when she’s proven a liar later will be exceedingly severe.

Instead of calling Zack back, she called John outright. John promptly answered the call, sounding rather placid. “Is the scandal on the Internet impacting you much?” Sophia asked.

John even chuckled as he replied, “Impact is inevitable since others have no idea what transpired.” Perhaps everyone is more willing to believe such a scandalous thing.

Sophia’s brows furrowed. “There’s CCTV footage, no?”

Heaving a sigh, John remarked, “They’ve probably destroyed the CCTV footage.” That President McCaw is no fool, so he won’t possibly stand out and accuse me boldly otherwise.

Sophia, however, found it rather hilarious. “All the CCTV footage is gone?” After all, while I’ve been avoiding the crowd when I was there that day, I did make an appearance at various events, so the CCTVs must have captured me.

“Since they dared to have the media publish this, they must have made the necessary preparations. Thus, there’ll likely be no clues from the CCTV footage,” John answered.

lips. At this precise moment, the arrival of the singer’s flight was announced, so she walked toward the

John startled. “You’re at

in assent. “The singer has arrived, so I came to pick

was silent for a long while before he said, “You go ahead, then. I can handle things here by myself.” After saying this, he hung up on her without giving

he came out, she jumped up and down as she waved at him. The singer was empty-handed, merely shouldering a guitar. When he reached her,

a friend here, and I’ll be staying at

friends everywhere. My bad.” The singer merely chuckled and

toward them. Although Sophia didn’t know much about cars, she knew that the car had to be quite costly just

sparing her a single glance, the driver went to the singer. “Young Master Ian, Old Mr. Morgan asked me

smacked her lips and looked up at him, her tone questioning as she asked, “What’s happening here? Are you a prince who dressed as a commoner to mingle among the people?”

face either. “Young Master Ian, please don’t make things difficult for me. Old Mr. Morgan has said that he’ll dismiss me if I fail

as to her next course of action. I seem to be superfluous, standing here in such a situation. Feeling a touch discomfited, she moved