The Returning Ex

Sophia, however, didn’t notice John’s subtle action, merely staring at him seriously. “I find it truly strange that he knew me when I rarely go out.”

Schooling his expression, John asked calmly, “You went to his house?”

Sophia nodded and even blurted out the location of Ian’s house outright. “It was a rather huge house. His family must be exceedingly affluent since it’s right in the city center.”

The moment John heard the location, he knew which family it was. Lowering his head, he put away the documents on his desk. “It should be the Morgan Family, then.”

Sophia blinked. “Yes, yes, his first name is Morgan. You’re acquainted with him?”

clients. We’re not acquaintances per se since there are no business dealings between us.” The Morgan Family is in investment, and they seem to be doing rather well, but… He fixed his gaze on her. “From a friend’s perspective, I’d advise you

mouth turned down for a moment. “Why?” John said nothing, so she grew chagrined and muttered, “You asked me to keep my distance from Dylan, and now Ian,

him in unison. The smile

her cell phone, Sophia started reading the news reports on the Internet. I wonder when those reporters will compile my interview earlier into an article and publish it. I think I did a good job and have explained

was reclining in his chair. Shortly after, his cell phone vibrated again, and this time it was a message. Picking it up, he took a glance, only to see that the message was from Isabelle. She was also asking about the news reports on the Internet, inquiring whether it was impacting him much. Judging from the contents of this message, she believes that I didn’t do anything. After contemplating for a moment, he replied

in. This time, she said that she knew some people in the media who could help to publish some articles to proclaim his innocence. John stared at it for a long time before replying, saying that it wasn’t necessary and adding a thank you at the end. He had some acquaintances in the media as well, but he disliked

vilified. This time, John didn’t reply anymore. Putting down his cell phone, he took a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket and lit one without any

Even more excited than Zack, she jumped off the sofa and slipped her shoes back on, leaving her cell phone on the sofa. Zack had ordered quite a lot, and it was all at the reception desk. As it was now lunch break, the receptionist couldn’t bring the