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.

arrival of the singer’s flight was announced, so she walked toward the

other end, John

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

can handle things here by myself.” After saying this, he hung up on her without giving her

truly pushed him to the back of her mind and stood there waiting for some time. Spotting the singer as soon as he came out, she jumped up and down as she waved

a friend here, and I’ll be staying at his

slowly. “People like you who have traveled the world must have friends everywhere. My bad.” The singer merely chuckled and

had to be quite costly just from the looks of it. Her eyes bugged in bewilderment when the car came

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

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

difficult for me. Old Mr. Morgan has said that he’ll dismiss me if I fail to bring

of action. I seem to be superfluous, standing here in such a