The Returning Ex

Turning around, Logan walked over to the sofa and plopped down. “It’s very late now, so we could’ve just met up tomorrow. Why did you come over?”

Jasmine went over and sat down beside him. Instead of answering him, she questioned him in return, asking, “You said you have something urgent tonight, so what did you discuss with Miss Hunt during dinner?”

Logan hummed thoughtfully. “Well, the matter of the shadow bank we spoke of during the meal back then. There’s some progress now, so I informed her about it.”

At this, Jasmine nodded. “Oh, I see.” Mild relief suffused her.

Logan snorted. “If not? What else could we be discussing?”

“You seem to have quite

was hostile back then, but it has indeed improved by leaps and bounds lately. I think she’s not really malicious. I

this, Jasmine could only nod. She didn’t continue speaking of this topic, mainly because she knew that if she were to ask further, he’d only continue singing Lola’s praises which she didn’t

a number of people were coming and going in the lobby. After sitting there for some time, Logan noticed that many people had been casting glances in his direction. He usually didn’t care, but there was a girl sitting beside him now, hugging his arm and resting her

before the corners of her mouth curved up and the expression on her face turned a touch profound. Logan, however, didn’t notice it at all. Getting to his feet, he

with a poker table they normally used

in, Jasmine unintentionally blurted, “So, this

not quite understanding her meaning. “Where