The Returning Ex

Since silence reigned on Zack’s end, Sophia continued, “Actually, you don’t need to worry so much on behalf of your boss. Constance Company is vast, so they must have experienced all sorts of things. You should trust that your boss can resolve such a trivial matter, so calm down, young man.”

After a few seconds, Zack changed the subject. “Where are you now? Are you still with that singer?”

Sophia blurted an assent. “Yup. We’re going to grab a bite.” She turned and looked at Ian while saying into the phone, “Alright, let’s wrap this up. You must be quite busy over there, so I’ll talk to you next time.” After saying that, she hung up the phone.

Turning his head, Ian glanced at her. “Your ex-husband?”

“My ex-husband’s assistant. My ex-husband wouldn’t call me because of such a matter.” Sophia chortled. John is actually a very prideful person, so he won’t contact me over such an issue unless he needs me to make an appearance. Even so, he’ll definitely sound as calm as ever, unlike Zack who moans and groans.

anything luxurious, Sophia liked it since it was such places she often patronized in the past. They went in and sat in the lobby

but she wasn’t hungry since she’d eaten quite a lot of dumplings in the morning. Besides, it wasn’t even noon yet. So, she slid the menu back to him. “You go ahead and order. I’m actually not hungry as I had a heavy breakfast.” Ian didn’t refuse. After all, he hadn’t eaten anything in the morning, and he

back then was grand, news reports were pouring in at an overwhelming rate. The scandal of John betraying his marriage vows before a year had even passed was

one. Bafflement swept through her. What is the Constance Family doing? Don’t tell me they aren’t planning to address this matter? Aren’t they aware that many false rumors have been taken as the truth after being circulated around, especially when this

bricks. However, it wasn’t because of the news on the Internet. At present, Zack had paced back and forth countless times before the sofa in John’s office. Then, he whirled around and stared at John. “Boss, what do you think Miss Gwendolyn meant by that? Does she

eyes crinkling. However, his expression was a touch cold. Thus, they didn’t quite match. Similarly, she appeared happy in the wedding

is