The Returning Ex

Sophia felt vexed. Before she went to meet him, she asked the waiter to wake him up, for she didn’t want to see him naked. After being woken up and told about her arrival, Logan looked confused, but he put it aside. He wore some shirt and came out, his feet bare, his hair unkempt. “What brings you here, Sophia?”

Sophia sat cross-legged on the sofa. “The dresses. You sent the pictures to me last night, so I’m here to pick one.”

“Oh, but the dresses are still in the shop. I got the pictures from the manager. Give me a minute. I’ll take you there after I brush myself up.”

Before Sophia could say anything, Logan went back up. It didn’t take long for him to come back down in new clothes, though his gold chain remained around his neck. Sophia clicked her tongue. “You never go out without that, huh?”

Logan prized his gold chain. “You won’t understand. Let’s go.” He brought Sophia to a haute couture boutique that was classier than the one John brought her to, but it didn’t have the same atmosphere.

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no matter where she was. She reflexively turned to look at the lobby, and in came two women led by the staff. This was the VIP

mother came in with the staff. They were shocked to see Sophia and Logan, their expressions stiffening

identities were different; Sophia was John’s wife, while Isabelle was seen as a mistress. Thanks

before her, she pointed at a black dress. “This one, please.” The manager looked surprised, and he

could say anything, her mother said, “Mr. Ronald, we came here first yesterday. I believe