The Returning EX (Sophia and John)

John placed his chopsticks down and looked at Sophia. His expression remained the same, almost as if whatever she just said didn’t affect him emotionally at all.

After she finished laughing to herself, she asked, “What’s wrong? Are you upset after hearing the truth?”

“Nope,” he answered, without batting an eye. “I’m quite pleased that you think that way. Otherwise, I’d feel sorry for having done you a disservice.”

The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she glanced about her surroundings as if she didn’t know how to react to his words nor how to continue the conversation.

Studying the food in front of her—she barely ate anything—he asked, “You’re done? Are you full?”

In response, she placed her spoon down. “Yeah.”

Thus, he called for the check.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that the man, who had secretly been taking pictures of them, had put his phone away.

To be honest, I don’t understand what’s the point of taking these photos. In the first place, drugging their opponents was a low blow. Seeing as we didn’t fall for their dirty trick, shouldn’t they keep to more honest means? Why do they have to go so far and bring it out to the open? Don’t they have any integrity?

After John paid the bill, Sophia stood up first. Then, she walked over to him and hugged his arm.

Lowering his gaze, he looked down at the hand on his arm. Two seconds later, he squeezed her hand, then he moved her arm away and entwined his fingers with hers.

nearly broke out

John can be

hands, they walked out of the restaurant. As they passed by the man who was secretly snapping photos of them, Sophia used her other hand and lightly hit

you have to anger me on the plane? The

in a neutral voice, “You can

warning in his voice wasn’t heavy; his tone leaned more toward pampering. After that,

hand. Rather, she

better not expect me to be obedient. In the past, I might have been easy-going and

elevator, John finally spoke

head and looked at him. “Huh? Let go? Why? Aren’t we still outside? As long as we’re outside, we’re

looked like he wanted to say something, but he said nothing in

out of the elevator. Their rooms were located in

hesitation. She even waved her hand at him while her back was facing him. “President Constance, I’m

look of hers made everything just now look like

on the desk, containing various documents that he had yet

he stood by the window, looking outside. It

came inside, then he said

attitude, she probably agreed to do it. Thus,

sigh of relief. “That’s great then. I

he met John’s gaze,

asked expressionlessly. “Why do you like Sophia so much? Which part

expression, it didn’t look

Zack answered, “Sophia is easy to approach and has

look at his phone. “How