The Returning Ex

Staring at Ian, Sophia encouraged, “Don’t worry because if anything happens, Logan will come to your rescue by hiring a bunch of ghostwriters to clarify things for you on the internet through multiple fake accounts. In fact, there’s nothing a good ghostwriter can’t solve at this digital age.”

Logan guffawed, “She’s damn right.”

Sophia had a lot of fun during the dinner; her life wasn’t affected too considerably by the viral news on the internet about her divorce with John.

However, things were different for John.

Zack was asked to meet him at Constance Residence and the two of them opened one whole bottle of wine each in the dining hall.

In fact, Zack was not in the mood for drinking but he had no choice but to drink with John seeing how moody he looked, which was an expression Zack had never seen on him before.

However, he had to stop after two glasses of wine. Sitting at the dining table, he only slowly sipped the remaining wine in his wine glass as he observed John, who was downing the wine without uttering a word.

Zack heaved out a sigh. Did John ask him to be there just to watch him drink?

He glanced down at his phone to check for Sophia’s reply but he didn’t get any.

a great time

John because he thought that any normal person would under these

darkened outside, Old Mrs. Constance headed

John made the elderly lady

she sat down at the head of the table and

of the effect of the wine, John quickly

were worried that things would get ugly. But now, things are still a mess despite our effort. We should have just announced your divorce to the public right after it took place at

could have solved what happened at Infinity

no one could foresee the future so none of them knew things would escalate

annoyed because it was all Matilda, that hopeless

things wouldn’t have happened if it

that Mrs. Constance had gone back to her parents’ house, which she thought was a good idea because she found the sight of

still very naive and ignorant, and she still saw herself as a

all she knew was to put on airs as his wife. Thinking that everyone was inferior

glass of wine and