The Returning Ex

An apology actually made no difference at this time, and Sophia didn’t think the singer had anything to apologize for either. She glanced out the window for a moment, the issue with John slipping her mind entirely. “What’s your name? I’ve never asked you this,” she asked in a low voice.

Looking at her, the singer chuckled. “Ian Morgan.”

“Ian Morgan,” Sophia repeated. “It sounds pretty nice.” At this, she lowered her voice again. “Was the woman earlier your mother?”

Ian’s expression froze. “No.”

Sophia chortled. “I thought so. While I didn’t see her entire face, I think you two look different.”

Having thought of something, Ian sneered, “We’re not at all alike.”

airport, it headed straight toward the city center. Finally, it came to a stop outside a villa. The villa was massive, so it was apparent that someone who had the wherewithal to purchase such a huge villa here despite the exorbitant price of land

of a sudden, she recalled the fact that John was still facing a problem. Nevertheless, I don’t think he needs me to

The woman put on airs and glanced at her when she walked past. Although the woman was wearing sunglasses, she could sense the disdain on her face when

back at Sophia, but Sophia didn’t even spare her a glance, keeping

hesitation had Sophia feeling a tad surprised. After shouldering the guitar, Ian circled the car and came to stand beside her.

he was free, but Ian raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder, applying slight force as he repeated, “Let’s

gate upon seeing her. Ignoring Sophia and Ian, the woman entered ahead of them. With his arm around Sophia, Ian followed

right opposite was a sofa facing the door. A man getting on in years was

while Ian pursed his lips before greeting the man as ‘Dad’ after a long while. Taken aback, Sophia frowned slightly and turned her gaze on the man on the sofa. It’s rather surprising that this man could have a