The Returning Ex

Ian glanced at Cindy. “I’ll carry it.”

Cindy seemingly understood his meaning within seconds, so she merely nodded. “Thank you.”

The magazine’s associate editor was already waiting, so when he saw Ian approach, he quickly came over and smilingly extended a hand. “Oh, you’re finally here, Mr. Morgan!”

Ian flashed him a smile, putting on a modest expression. “Sorry for making you wait.”

Ian exchanged a few words with the associate editor before they headed in the direction of the publishing house. The associate editor said that the studio was ready, merely waiting for Ian to start. Beside Ian, Cindy frowned and surreptitiously glanced at the time. It’s not yet the agreed-upon shooting time, so why are they making it sound as though Ian is putting on airs, thus arriving late?

On their way to the studio, the people around furtively shifted their gazes over. When they noticed Ian carrying his own cosmetic box, in particular, their expressions turned all kinds of conflicted when they next looked at Cindy.

at Cindy. While he didn’t say anything to her, the fact that he cast her glances in concern spoke volumes. The associate editor was an astute person, so he then directed the conversation to Cindy upon seeing Ian’s actions. He asked whether she was troubled by the comments on the internet and even urged her to

anticipated this, and it was why I wanted to

was already inside, adjusting her camera. Upon hearing movements, she turned around and stared at Ian

head at her. “Nice to

as well. Then, he turned and looked at Cindy. “Wait for me at the side.

nodded. “Okay, will

wanted to shoot today with him, her attitude toward him amicable, her

sat down and observed them as she leaned back against the wall. When the photographer was finalizing the style with Ian, she occasionally looked up at him and even smiled. From a woman’s intuition, Cindy felt that this had to do with her favorable impression toward Ian. After

photographer was known as Yulia Noble, a renowned photographer