The Returning Ex

When the cars stopped beside John, two men, who appeared to be bodyguards, got out of the vehicles. One of them said in a respectful manner, “Mr. Constance, our master would like to meet you. Will you come with us?”

Without moving, John questioned with a smile, “What if I refuse?”

The bodyguards traded glances, and one of them said, “Mr. Constance, please don’t make it hard for us. We’re just executing the order.”

With a sneer, John fished out his phone and dialed a number—he was calling Old Mr. Bailey.

When the call was connected, Old Mr. Bailey asked smilingly, “John, are you done with your business?”

In a mild tone, John replied, “Mr. Bailey, if you have anything to tell me, just speak to me over the phone. There’s no need to send two men over. If the passersby see this, they might think I’m troubled by some thugs, which isn’t good for my reputation.”

not good at expressing themselves. I assure you that they’re not thugs. We live in

I’m not going to your place for

his resolute rejection, Old

me, I’m hanging up the call now. I’m sure you’re aware that I’m burdened with some projects currently,

to secure some projects recently, so they

in the past. As expected, there’s something wrong with

could speak, John directly hung up the call and waved his phone at the bodyguards. Following that, he got into his car, started the engine, and stepped on

not understanding what John meant. They knew that John gave Old Mr. Bailey a call, but did their boss

directly reprimanded them and hung up the call. The bodyguards gazed at each other, not understanding