The Returning Ex

Amused, Dylan laughed out loudly. “No, it won’t. You have to be more confident than that.”

Staring at them, the look in John’s eyes turned stone cold.

In the lounge, Logan was woken up halfway in his sleep. Cursing as he struggled to get up, he sounded extremely disgruntled when he answered the call. “What’s going on? Why are you calling me when I’m sleeping?”

It was his subordinate who had called, saying that someone reported his clubhouse again, and the police were there now.

Sitting crossed-leg with his eyes closed on the bed, he cursed, “That damned b*tch Leah must be looking for trouble.” He opened his eyes and jumped off the bed. “I’ll be right over now.”

Stepping out of the lounge in wobbly steps, his eyes were bloodshot when an attendant hurriedly came over to check on him, asking if he needed any assistance.

After leaning against the wall for a long while, Logan finally recalled where he was at. “Get me Sophia. I need to see her.”

just earlier, she had drawn an auspicious lot for Kate and instantly became well-known. Without further ado, he

Sophia felt as though she had run into a savior when the attendant came saying that Logan was looking for her. Immediately, she told Kate, “My friend had too much to drink. I have to go and check on

nodded reluctantly.

up, John announced, “I’m

His movements were so quick that even Isabelle, who wanted to tag along, didn’t have the chance to express her

I did achieve something today. By

her. “You’re not done yet. Tell me, who’s the guy

said, “It’s

to know out of curiosity,” he answered

her lips, thinking, So I’m supposed to tell you anything

a reply after a while, he

she exclaimed, “Are you sick? Go to a doctor if you’re sick instead of going around and making people