The Returning Ex

Matilda agreed with Sophia. “Yes, you should go. You can only be relieved when you take a look for yourself.”

Logan guffawed. “No, there’s no need for that. I’m not worried at all.”

Sophia leaned her back against the chair. “Then we’re not playing anymore. Your poker skills haven’t improved one bit since we last met.”

Logan gazed at her from the corner of his eye and fell silent.

Since the game was over, the servant resumed his duties. After they chatted for a while, Logan’s phone started ringing again. He picked it up, tutted, and answered the call. “What’s wrong again?”

Upon hearing what the person said over the phone, he scowled. “Really?” He then stood straight up and said, “Alright, where are you? I’m going now. I have to see for myself those people who have the guts to make a scene there.”

Sophia. “Sophia, feel free to continue the game. I have to go now. This

nodded. “Alright, go ahead. We’re comfortable on our own here. Take your time to settle the

he

the person said over the phone, he seemed irritated and paced around. A while later, he got

eyes with Matilda. “Something serious must

are kept from you.” She then rose

in a backyard tour, she remained seated and

of the private room and the time for the meal. In fact, they had discussed it last night, so it wasn’t

eyes fixed on the message, Matilda smiled and deleted it. Isabelle has lost her confidence. She’s slowly losing the qualities I like about her. Without replying to her, Matilda kept her