The Returning Ex

However, Kate had a smile on her face, so she seemed quite spirited. Sophia examined Kate before moving closer to John. “She seems to be of the same age as your grandmother.”

By that point, John already stood up. “She’s older than my grandmother.”

Kate showed up to thank her guests for attending the event, which she then followed up with more pleasantries. Also, she told them to go get the food that was served at the rear end of the venue. It was about time to let the banquet begin as a lot of the guests arrived early in the morning without having breakfast.

Sophia, John and Logan walked up to the tables as soon as it began, while Old Mr. Jefferson and Old Mrs. Constance gathered around the same table, leaving the youngsters to their own separate tables.

As Logan was the one who brought Sophia along, she followed him to the table while John tagged along. Upon witnessing that, Sophia turned to ask John, “Why are you following me?”

John responded with a frown on his face. “I am not following you but Logan. What’s wrong with that?”

what John said, Logan cried out in surprise. “John was thinking of teaming up with me earlier on, but he didn’t get the chance to do so. Come on. Let’s just sit together

telling her father about it, Isabelle joined them, which was something Sophia admired her for. If they switched

in a hurry as there were plenty of seats. After everybody was seated, there were a

loosening his tie. “I feel uncomfortable in

fit around five to six people, but none of the other guests were willing to sit down by their table as soon as they saw who occupied it, so despite the commotion, their table ended up being occupied by them four. Logan was delighted with the space they had, so he immediately moved his chair

gave John a shove before demanding, “You, move

annoyed Sophia, so she moved away on her own while wearing a smirk, which John couldn’t help but laugh at. Isabelle could only pretend to not have seen any of their interaction. After that, Logan handed Sophia a pair of chopsticks. “Have you had breakfast? Come, have something to eat. I remember that

by coming up to him quickly. “I would like some warm milk,” said John. Then, as

question, but he deliberately did anyway. Getting what John was