The Returning Ex

The girl came over, her eyes gleaming. “I saw the news about you and Ian Morgan. Are you really dating him?”

Cindy didn’t know her, but she presumed that the girl wanted some gossip about the scandal between her and Ian. Inwardly sighing, she put on a hint of shyness and nodded minutely. Then, she explained, “We’ve known each other before his debut.”

At this, the girl exclaimed in acknowledgment. “I see. Then, he’s really a good man.”

Cindy nodded. “Yeah.” Her tone was a touch perfunctory. I suppose he’s considered a good man to continue standing by his girlfriend after he’d made it big following his debut. Although this is rather unambitious, few men in the entertainment industry can do it.

The girl lowered her voice. “I thought the two of you developed feelings throughout the course of working together, so I initially wanted to ask you for advice and try to win over the celebrity under my care.”

for sure. Perhaps he’ll fall into your hands if you show

“It’s too difficult.” She then peered around. “Look at all these guest celebrities. Every last one of them are young and beautiful, so

thoughts, so she merely inclined her head at her and flashed her a smile in farewell before turning around and heading to the

when she’d gone a distance away did the girl pivot and return to the group of people whom she was talking to. One of them there—a celebrity assistant as well—had her arms crossed, looking rather snooty as she

likes her type. He’s never seen much of the world, so he’s easily tempted at the sight of a woman.” All the assistants around them laughed; only the girl who’d gone over to talk to Cindy earlier

it quite amusing actually. Love is a personal matter to begin with, yet they’re acting as though one has to give the

over, only to be greeted by the sight of him chatting with a few regular guest celebrities when she was a distance away. She didn’t know what they

that, she languidly walked over. She first greeted the few regular guest celebrities, who were gazing at her and Ian

hand and placed it on her shoulder, his voice threaded with a hint of a smile. “I’m not hiding it. I just didn’t want her to be harassed, but I never expected things to get