The Returning Ex

Once they got in the car, Ian asked the driver to send Sophia home first as he was not in a rush.

With no objections, Sophia began to talk about how adorable the Jeffersons were.

As soon as the car arrived at Sophia’s home, she got off, and Ian followed after.

Surprised, Sophia asked, “What’s the matter?”

With a smile, Ian said, “Nothing. You go on in. I’ll stay until you get in.”

Sophia chuckled. “Why? You’re afraid there’ll be thieves in my house? That won’t happen.” Saying this, she walked toward her house.

As usual, the door was locked and could only be unlocked with fingerprints. Gazing back at Ian, she assured, “It’s fine. You can go now.”

After thinking about it, Ian turned and got into the car.

Closing the door behind her, Sophia slipped on the indoor slippers.

However, before she reached the staircase, her phone rang.

Getting out her phone from the bag, she smiled as she saw it was Ian who called.

she turned to look outside, she saw Ian was out of the

open the

she could finish her sentence, however, Ian put away his phone and signaled her to

gotten out of the car as

was

Ian said, “I

“Someone? Where? In my

You’d better go outside and wait,” whispered

in fear, Sophia thought it was no joke to have someone waiting to seize you at

out of the living room while signaling the driver to come

And with Ian alone facing that person, she

into the car but scanned through the yard and grabbed a stick at the

cleaning the house, the mop

Sophia thought this would work as a good defense tool, so she went back into

driver were already slowly walking up the stairs, she let out a cough to hint

knew she was back, and he would

“Oh god, I’m

that, she walked up vigorously while

behind, Sophia walked toward her room, but she stopped abruptly