The Returning Ex

Cindy combed her hair to the side. “You should go wash up.”

With that, Ian left for the washroom in strides, whereas Cindy laid the food out on the table before sitting down. She glanced at the entrance of the washroom while letting out a breath of air that she was holding in. I only caught a glimpse of his body, so why does he look so wary? He looks alright, but I don’t believe that he was never unclothed in front of someone else.

Meanwhile, Ian changed into a new set of clothes after washing up, and he was once again the gentleman whom she was used to seeing. With the utensils laid out, Cindy lowered her gaze. “Let’s eat.”

Instead of digging in, Ian asked, “Did you not run into any paparazzis?”

Cindy shook her head. “I found it odd too that there was nobody outside.”

at the balcony, so Cindy didn’t know what their conversation was about. Ian returned after a short while to sit on the sofa. “We’ll have to wait. The driver has yet

said nothing, as she had a feeling that something was on Ian’s mind. After around half an hour, Hannah’s call came again. With his phone in his hand, Ian only gave a

from a third party, but Ian’s agency posted a short message using Ian’s social media account, admitting that Ian was in a relationship with her. In order to spend more time together, his

uneasy about it. Sure, it was a lie, and the two of them were only faking a relationship, but Cindy had a hard time keeping her cool. Putting her phone away, she was at a loss of words.

to do, she curled up on the sofa. After a while, Ian told her, “I don’t have a

confession, Cindy replied, “I know you broke up with

repeating himself. “I don’t have a

didn’t reply to that as she wasn’t sure what he was

he continued, “While I liked that girl, my feelings aren’t reciprocated. What I said on the talent show was a means to pressure her into choosing me, as I assumed she might feel