The Returning Ex

John went over and pushed open the door, standing right at the entrance. “Sophia.” His voice was a tad loud.

Startled, Sophia gave a cry and raised her head in surprise. “Why are you here? Are you looking for Dylan?”

John swept his gaze over Dylan, only to see him reclining in his chair while staring at him calmly, even appearing as though he was anticipating a good show. He lowered his voice and replied, “No. I came here to look for you. Let’s go back.”

Sophia hadn’t yet finished her game, so she continued looking down at her cell phone. “Miss Bailey has left?”

“Yeah,” John answered. Then, he grew impatient and went over to her before tugging her up from the sofa by the wrist.

such a…” Perhaps she’d wanted to curse him out, but she hurriedly ceased talking when she realized that this wasn’t the right place to do so. She withdrew her hand forcefully. “Let me wear my shoes. Why are you in such

furrowed. I’m not in a hurry. I just don’t want other people from the Constance Family to come over and spot her here. While they appear all innocent and pure, they’re

back and look at Dylan when she

of Dylan’s mouth

out, she cast several looks at him. Baffled, she asked in

so she hazarded a blind guess. “Are you distressed about the video that leaked onto the Internet? Ah, you don’t have to worry. It’s just a video of a few seconds that can’t prove anything. The Constance Family is

Smacking her lips, she changed the subject. “But why did Miss Bailey leave so soon? That’s not quite right. I thought you two would have

room, she caught sight of his glass that was on

frown didn’t ease, and he