The Returning Ex

He walked over and stood by Sophia’s side. Both of them were really close, talking about something else. “If anything happens in the future, make sure you stay away. Seeing you get hurt today actually made me feel sad.”

Sophia couldn’t really read between the lines, and just took it that Ian was feeling guilty.

She nodded and said, “I know, but actually, I was hiding at the back today.”

When she said that, Logan, who was at the side, shrank his head. God knew that he really didn’t know Sophia was right behind him back then. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have dodged so quickly.

Ian just grunted and looked up at the sky. “Okay, we’re leaving now. You go in first. When you go to sleep, make sure to lock your door and windows.”

“I know, I know,” Sophia replied.

Ian looked at the expression on Sophia’s face and felt a pang of helplessness. She obviously didn’t get what he was trying to say.

After exchanging a few more goodnights and goodbyes, Logan took Ian with him and left.

Sophia turned around and went into the living room.

was not downstairs anymore. And the laptop was already switched

She took a deep breath, then went

watch the television, merely feeling the house

going through the channels,

the wine cabinet next to the dining room and took out a bottle of red

the wine cabinet were

so after giving John a look, she withdrew her

glasses, then came over and poured

“I’m not drinking that. Red wine really isn’t my

didn’t care about that much. He still poured a glass for Sophia and put it at her side, then poured himself a

sitting up straight, his gaze fixed on the television, but she didn’t pay attention to what was playing on

he raised his hand and reached over to grab Sophia’s hand. Startled, Sophia

his gaze. He pinched the ring on her finger, twisting

what was up with John today. Usually, he was a relatively introverted person. Thus, it was

“Umm, you only had a glass of wine.