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.”

center. Finally, it came to a stop outside a villa. The villa was massive, so

stop. Standing beside the car, Sophia lowered her head and glanced at her cell phone. Zack is calling again. All of a sudden, she recalled the fact that John was still facing a problem. Nevertheless, I don’t think he needs

at her when she walked past. Although the woman was wearing sunglasses, she could sense the disdain on her face when looking at her. All at once, indignation flooded Sophia, and she harrumphed loudly when the woman

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

seemingly deliberating for a moment before nodding. “Yeah.” His hesitation had Sophia feeling a tad surprised. After shouldering the

her leave and only get together with Ian when he was free, but Ian raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder,

the gate. Someone was at the gate, and he hurriedly opened the gate upon seeing her. Ignoring Sophia and Ian, the woman entered ahead of

but it was very grand. At this time, the door on the ground floor was opened, and right opposite was a sofa facing the door. A man getting on in years was currently sitting upright on the sofa with both

said nothing, while Ian pursed his lips before greeting the man as ‘Dad’ after a long while. Taken aback, Sophia