The Returning Ex

When Sophia served him a bowl of rice porridge, he sighed at her. “I’ll still be busy today and likely going to come home late. You don’t have to stay up for me.”

She replied, “Okay, I got it.”

John had always been a busy man, a fact he did not have to specially remind her of. His busy schedule had nothing to do with her.

In fact, she was not bored at all because Logan had texted her early in the morning, inviting her to visit him at the clubhouse.

Sophia looked forward to the trip because she was now single and free. Therefore, she wanted to enjoy the food, the gambling, and the men… No, just the food and the fun.

The pair finished their breakfast in silence. John quickly gathered his stuff and prepared to leave. Before he left the house, he glanced at her again. “Just help me to pick out a gift for Uncle Owen’s birthday. I’ll tip you for the work.”

Sophia was taken aback but soon smirked at him. “Sure.”

When he got a swift agreement from her end, he smiled and said, “I don’t want cufflinks.”

for work. She waited until he was far gone before softly spitting in the direction

had destroyed the atmosphere at breakfast. How

wolfed down the remaining food and cleaned up the kitchen before changing and heading out to meet

in the hall of the clubhouse, playing the game ‘Fight the Landlord’ with the

dragged into gaming

to be throwing a card out. “I’ve thrown my Queen. Only one card left! Any takers? If not, I’ll leave

there and stared at his side profile, thinking that gambling

by Old Mr. Jefferson would not have survived without his

for a son in the past? Just look

approached him. “It’s still in the morning, but all you have done is useless gaming. Don’t you think you’re too

whether the other players wanted to take his abandoned card as he gave up on his final card. “Alright, I’m out. Get your rewards at

two waiters were overjoyed and thanked him. He waved