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.

was out of the car and running toward

she went to open the

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

gotten out of

Sophia was

upstairs, Ian said,

“Someone? Where? In my

upstairs. You’d better go outside and

trembling in fear, Sophia thought it was no joke to have someone

the living room while signaling

knew who that person was? And with Ian alone facing

didn’t get into the car but scanned through the yard

when she was cleaning the house, the mop was spoiled, left

would work as a good defense tool, so she went back into the

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

she was back, and he would

“Oh god, I’m so tired! Such a

she walked up vigorously while holding the stick in her

quietly behind, Sophia walked toward her room, but she