The Returning Ex

He couldn’t stay here, so after John had greeted everyone here in the private room, he went over to his own private room with Isabelle.

As Sophia stared at Isabelle’s back when she left, she let out a laugh, which caused Isabelle to turn halfway and looked at Sophia when she had just reached the doorway.

Sophia pointed her middle finger right at her, causing Isabelle to be taken aback, her expression turning ugly. Then, she turned around and left, looking quite angry. She probably never would have imagined that Sophia would be so blatant by making such an unseemly gesture.

Everyone in the room saw this action of Sophia’s clearly. When Isabelle’s figure was completely out of their sight, Sophia burst into laughter. Logan also laughed, and he was laughing even harder than Sophia. Ian, who was at the side, shook his head helplessly, while Robin seemed a little confused; she couldn’t tell what was going on.

After a few laughs, Logan gave Sophia a thumbs up. “Sophia, I like your style. You are very much like me.”

Sophia snorted at him, as if she was looking down on him.

“I have to admit; you two really

his defense and butted heads with Sean Morgan and Leah Zimmerman. If it hadn’t been for Old Mr. Jefferson giving him a look from the side, he probably would have gotten into a fight with Bryce Morgan as well. Although he

it herself. “You have a good relationship with Ian,” Sophia said. “I will believe

was a little unhappy. “Let’s be

before, but after drinking this glass, we

that, Logan hissed. “You didn’t think of me as a friend

to hold it in herself, Sophia laughed out loud as well, livening up the atmosphere once more as the few of them sat down

was obviously very happy on this day; he was like a monkey, squatting on his chair as he acted like a good host by passing food and

at him. “You can be a good host if you want, but can you sit down properly? I keep feeling like there’s an animal squatting in

a crab leg for you